The Sunny Side

Editor: C. W. Wendte, H. S. Perkins
Publisher: William A. Pond & Co., New York, N.Y., 1875
Notes: Page scans: https://archive.org/details/sunnyside00wend
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d1A little kingdom I possess
d2Abide with me, fast falls the eventide
d3All good night
d4And are you in the stars, dear Lord
d5And the sun he set out on his mighty
d6Angry words, O let them never
d7Another day its course has [hath] run
d8At Easter morn the lark, ascending
d9Awake, awake the tuneful voice
d10Awake, thou wintry earth
d11Be firm and be faithful, desert not
d12Be with us ever, O Shepherd of Love
d13Beautiful rose of such fragrance rare
d14Best of the seven, O holy day
d15Blessing [blessings] on thee, gracious Lord
d16Canst thou count the stars up yonder
d17Cheerfully, cheerfully let us all live
d18Come, all ye children, march
d19Come, join the noble army
d20Come, May, thou lovely lingerer
d21Come to the Father, make no delay
d22Come unto me [him], when shadows darkly gather
d23Come, ye [you] thankful people, come
d24Courage, brother, do not stumble
d25Dare to be [do] right, dare to be true
d26Do not look for wrong and evil
d27Do the right, never fear
d28Don't kill the birds, the little birds
d29Father Almighty, bless us with thy blessing
d30From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies
d31From the hills of Judea, there came a sweet voice
d32Gentle Jesus, pure and holy
d33Gird on the armor, brave soul, today
d34God bless our native land, Firm may she
d35God is love, his mercy brightens
d36God make [made] my life a little light within the world
d37God of the glorious summer hours
d38God rest you [ye] merry, gentlemen
d39Gracious God, our heavenly Father
d40Great God, and wilt thou condescend
d41Hand in hand together, with heart
d42Hand in hand with angels
d43Happy, happy Sunday bells
d44Hark, the lilies whisper tenderly and low
d45Hark, what mean those holy voices
d46He is risen, he is risen, tell it
d47Higher, higher we will [will we] climb
d48How dear is the thought that the angels of God
d49How many little children within the city
d50I asked a Rivulet to tell
d51I heard the robin singing
d52I read of many mansions
d53I sing of thee, my native land
d54I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills
d55If I were a sunbeam, I know what I would do I
d56If you have a pleasant thought, sing it
d57In heavenly love abiding
d58In olden time men worshiped
d59In the cleft of rock, by the side
d60It was our heavenly Father's love
d61Jerusalem, the golden, with milk and honey blest
d62Joyfully, joyfully, come we to bring
d63Kind hearts are the gardens
d64Land of the heroes, who won us
d65Lead us, heavenly Father, lead us, Shepherd
d66Let precious truth and honesty
d67Let the merry church bells ring
d68Let us be tender, and trusty, and true
d69Let us sing the praise of Love
d70Let us with a joyful mind
d71Little drops of water, little grains of sand
d72Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing
d73Lord of the nations, we to thee
d74Maker of earth, sea and sky
d75Merry, merry, merry, merry children we
d76Mighty God, we worship
d77Mine be the tongue that always shrinks
d78More love to thee, O Christ [God]
d79Morn so fair
d80Mourn for the thousands slain
d81My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty
d82My days are gliding swiftly by
d83My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love
d84My soul be on thy [your] guard
d85Never forget the dear ones
d86Now the shades of night are gone
d87Now the star of light has risen
d88O God, I thank thee that the night
d89O praise the Lord, ye youthful choirs, adore him
d90O see how fair, how sweet, how clear
d91O tell us not of sorrow
d92O the Father's hands are helping
d93O the years they are gliding away
d94O thou who sendest sun and rain
d95O would you be a sunbeam
d96One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er
d97One sweet [bright] flower has drooped and faded
d98Open the door for the children
d99Our father's faith, it is of thee
d100Our heavenly Father, as we bow before thee

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