I'll awake at dawn, 10's M.,
Joy to the world, C. M., .
I sing the mighty power of God, C. M., Who are these in bright array, 7's M., This is our yearly jubilee, C. M.,
There is a stream whose gentle flow, L. M., God speed the right, 8's & 4's M., Suppliant low thy children bend, 7's M., How softly the streamlet, 11's M.,
O, pilot, 'tis a fearful night,
God is wisdom, God is love, 7's M. We hail the time of flowers,
Why have we lips, if not to sing, L. M., Away to school,
O, I would live alway, 11's M.,
The rose that all are praising,
Lord, thou hast won, C. P. M., National Hymn, 6's & 4's M.,
There's not a tint that paints the rose, C. M., To the Sabbath school we come, 7's & 4's M., Now let our voices join, S. M.,
When shall the voice of singing, 7's & 6's M., The Prayers of Childhood, 11's M.,
Who are these in bright array, We bid thee welcome in the name, We hail the time of flowers, Why have we lips, if not to sing, What glorious truths float round us here, We are but young, yet we may sing, We, a band of children here, . We cone with joy and gladness,
When hall the voice of singing,
INDEX TO SUPPLEMENTARY HYMNS.
Awake, awake, my voice,
All things beautiful and fair, Assembled in our school once more, All fruit is in the blossom, .
A little word in kindness spoken,
A table in the wilderness,
"A glorious day is dawning,"
All ye nations, praise the Lord,
By mountain stream and where the brook, Brightest and best of the sons of the morning, Behold, where in a mortal form,
Bright was the guiding star that led, Blessings abound where Christ doth reign,
By cool Siloam's shady rill,
Blest are the meek, he said,
Come, let our voices join, Children all,
Children, hear the melting story, Called by the tolling bell away,
Dear as thou wert, and justly dear,
Fair are the flowers that deck the ground, Flowers from the garden bring, From the deep and flowing river, Father in heaven, thy ceaseless love, Father divine! joys ever new, Faith is a precious grace, Father of light! conduct my feet, Father, grant us now thy blessing, From all that dwell below the skies,
God of glory, God of love, God is my strong salvation,
Hark to the church-bells ringing, How large the promise, how divine, Hark the glad sound, the Saviour comes, Hark! what mean those holy voices, How happy those dear children were, Hosanna! let us join to sing,
How hallowed is the bliss,
Lord, lead the way the Saviour went, Lord Jesus, come, for here, .
Let living light from thy blessed word, Let others boast how strong they be,
My Father, cheering name,
Mighty God, while angels bless thee, Mortals! with angels join, .
Music's the language of cherubs in glory, Mistaken souls that dream of heaven, May He from whom all blessings flow,
Now be the gospel banner,
Now our festive joys are ending, Not of this world the hand that takes,
O how brightly, how brightly, On eyes that never saw the day, O, could we speak the matchless worth, O'er the gloomy hills of darkness,
O how dearly, how dearly the Bible I love, O, my Father, what a treasure, O'when the bell is ringing,
O God! we lift our hearts to thee,
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