The Canadian Sunday School Harp

#	Text	Tune
d101	Now is past the time of teaching
d102	Now to heaven our prayer [prayers] [cry] ascending
d103	O childhood's happy voice
d104	O come, children, come, to the fountain draw near
d105	O come, let us sing, our youthful hearts
d106	O do not be discouraged, For Jesus is your friend
d107	O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice
d108	O have you not heard of a [that] beautiful stream
d109	O how lovely, O how lovely
d110	O how my spirit longs for thee
d111	O if my house is built upon a rock
d112	O remember the Sabbath school
d113	O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh
d114	O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight
d115	O to be there, where never tears of sorrow
d116	O what can little hands, little hands do
d117	O'er the flowing river
d118	Oft as I rove, in thoughtless mood
d119	Once upon the heaving stormy ocean
d120	Out on an ocean all boundless we ride
d121	Over the mountains, barren and cold
d122	Pleasant is the Sabbath bell
d123	Please to watch us, blessed Savior
d124	Precious Savior of salvation
d125	Ring out, ring out, sweet silver bells
d126	Roll on, thou mighty ocean, And as thy billows
d127	Round the throne in [of] glory, Happy children
d128	Scatter smiles, bright smiles
d129	Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod
d130	Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges
d131	Shepherd of thy little flock
d132	Sinner [sinners] go [come], will you go
d133	Star of peace to wanderers weary [dreary]
d134	Sunday, sacred day of rest
d135	Suppose the [a] little cowslip
d136	Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer
d137	Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King
d138	Sweet music it be to dwell secure
d139	Sweetly let's join our evening prayers
d140	Sweetly sing, sweetly sing praises
d141	Teacher, watch the little feet
d142	Teachers, tell us of the night
d143	The Bible, sacred book divine
d144	The children are gathering from near and from far
d145	The Lord into his garden comes
d146	The pearly gates are open wide, I see the bright array
d147	The sea is wildly tossing
d148	The sun shines bright and it pours its light
d149	The valleys and the mountains
d150	There is a better world, they say
d151	There is a glorious world of light
d152	There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign
d153	There is a Rose whose beauties grace
d154	There is a world of beauty
d155	There's a beautiful home for thee, brother
d156	There's a beautiful home in a far distant land
d157	There's a beauty in the sunshine
d158	There's a home for the poor on that beautiful shore
d159	There's a song the angels sing
d160	There's many a poor little boy
d161	This is a precious book indeed
d162	This is not my [a] place of resting
d163	This life is a battle 'gainst Satan and sin
d164	This life is a battle with Satan and sin
d165	This world is all full of joy to me
d166	Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb
d167	Though children in stature and years
d168	Though the days are dark with trouble
d169	To our dear Sabbath [Sunday] school there ought
d170	Traveler, whither art thou going
d171	'Twas Jesus, my Savior, who died on the [a] tree [cross]
d172	Very little things are we
d173	We are going, going, going
d174	We are joyously voyaging
d175	We are out on the ocean sailing
d176	We are waiting by the river
d177	We come this day to praise
d178	We leave the [this] world of care
d179	We sing the praise of Jesus, the holy Lamb of God
d180	We soon shall leave this foreign land
d181	We three kings of [from] Orient are
d182	We won't [we'll not] give up the Bible, God's holy book of truth
d183	Weary wanderer o'er the main
d184	Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest
d185	We're a happy band of scholars
d186	What to me are earth's pleasures
d187	When Jesus, the meek, and the lowly, was here
d188	When light comes o'er the plain
d189	When the morning light drives away the night
d190	When the tempest rages high
d191	Where do we love to go
d192	Whither goest thou, pilgrim stranger
d193	Who are these [those] in bright [fair] array
d194	Who shall sing if not the children
d195	Why should I be sad or fearful
d196	Would you be as angels are
d197	Ye who know your sins forgiven
d198	Youthful pilgrims, whither bound