Come, let us join our friends above, PAGE 97 84 61 87 174 From every stormy wind that blows, Glory to Thee, my God, this night, 111 57 55 52 How blest the righteous when he dies, 136 152 72 160 Hush! thoughtless little child, I lay my sins on Jesus, I often say my prayers, I sing the mighty power of God, Is there a little orphan child, I shine in the light of God, I think when I read that sweet story of old, . I want to be like Jesus, I want to be an angel, Jerusalem! thou blessed place, Little birds sleep sweetly, PAGE 116 51 61 69 82 91 81 89 90 93 46 43 54 Look down, great God, this night defend, Lord, teach a little child to pray, Millions of children live and die, PAGE 78 10 11 149 77 29 125 130 New every morning is the love, Oh! that it were my chief delight, Oh! for a faith that will not shrink, Oh! that the Lord would guide my ways, 169 88 77 57 See, the kind Shepherd, Jesus stands, Spread, spread the word of truth, Thanks to my Saviour for a bed, The day-light fades, 134 The dead, how thickly do they lie, The spacious firmament on high, The Lord above is pleased to see, The raven builds her nest on high, The morning comes all fresh and bright, This is the day when Christ arose, There is a green hill far away, There is a fountain filled with blood, There is beyond the sky, Though troubles assail and dangers affright, Through Thy protecting care, Up in heaven, up in heaven, PAGE Wake, little child, the morn is gay, We speak of the realms of the blest, When thou art kneeling down at night, 162 Where should I be, if God should say, 137 Who shall sing, if not the children, 65 Who came from heaven to ransom me, |