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 Sacred Songs, Hymns, and Music, 
 
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 SABBATH SCHOOL PRIMARY DEPARTMENT. 
 
 EDITORS : 
 
 Tno. R. Sweney and Wm. J. JCirkpatf^jck. 
 
 Philadelphia: JOHN J. HOOD, 1018 Arch St. 
 
 C«p7ris;ht, 1881, \>j Jonif J. Umd. 
 
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 IN our former publications the Primary Department has not been provided for except 
 by the presence of a few suitable pieces in each book. The increasing number of 
 hymns of this class at our command suggested the idea of bringing them all together in 
 one collection. In Infant Praises this has been accomplished, and we have also mtro- 
 duced a large number of pieces not before published, all of which we trust will prove 
 
 valuable to Primary Teachers, and helpful in their important work. 
 
 Jno. R. Sweney. 
 
 W. J. KiRKPATRICK. 
 
 Methods of teaching little children to sing. 
 
 Miss R. dwelt on the importance of singing in a wor- 
 shipful manner; felt it a hindrance in the accomplishment 
 of good when it was used merely to fill in the time, or to 
 make the children appear to advantage. Her plan was to 
 dictate and teach one line at a time, always being careful 
 to explain the meaning of the words, so that they might 
 sing with the understanding. She always transposed the 
 music to suit tlie children's voices ; also taught a few chil- 
 dren first, so that they might lead the others. 
 
 Mr. B. had words printed on board ; also had words 
 stenciled on muslin and attached to ordinary spring rollers 
 and hung in front of scholars ; also had a board with mov- 
 
 able type on which two verses could be arranged at once. 
 
 Mrs. M. taught the children to learn the air, humming 
 the tune after committing the words to memory. 
 
 Mrs. W., with copies of hymn book in hands of children, 
 taught the children before school. 
 
 A most excellent way seemed to be to first explain the 
 meaning of hymn; then write the words upon a board; 
 then have tune played on organ ; then have children place 
 the tune to the words as the teacher points to them, and 
 the air is being played ; then have teacher sing the piece 
 through, and the children will be ready then to join the 
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 3. Je - sus loves the children Ten- der-ly we know; He is watching o'er us Ev - 'ry where we go. 
 
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 3. Ev- er watch about my home. Never let my footsteps roam Where the tempting voices come. Saviour dear. 
 
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 3. Thro' his Spirit he is saying. Come, come to-day ; Let us then, our Lord o- beying, Come, come to-day. 
 
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 God make my life a little staff* 
 
 Whereon the weak may rest, 
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 Of tenderness and praise ; 
 Of faith tliat never waxeth dim, 
 
 In all his wondrous ways. 
 
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 Meet our teachers dear, 
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 Hail the children's King ; 
 O'er us tenderly. 
 
 From their home above, 
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 Hear our song of love. 
 
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 Take them, keep them always thine, Make them useful,Friend divine. 
 
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 For God's blessing everywhere ; 
 Little hands can fold in praise. 
 While we sing our grateful lays. 
 
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 line. — Hands folded ; looking up. 
 
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 3 Little hands can comforts be. 
 By their touch of sympathy ; 
 By their help in many waj's. 
 Busy hands make busy day.s. 
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 1 Jesus, take our hands in thine, 
 Lead us gently, Friend divine ; 
 Consecrate these little hands 
 To thy service and commands. 
 
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 4 Little hands their gifts can bring 
 For the honor of our King ; 
 Lift your hands to God above; 
 Clap for joy, for he is love. 
 
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54 
 
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 1. Pretty, golden sunbeams, Looking from the sky, Call us now to wake and sing Praise to God on high ; 
 
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 2. Precious words of admon- i - tion, Spoken tender- ly : Hinder none, for ev'ry one May my disci - pie be. 
 
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 they should go a - stray ; I shall be sure to turn a- side, Un- less my footsteps thou wilt guide. 
 
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 bring me safe a - hove : In mansions bright prepared for me. Thy face and glory I shall see. 
 
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 mansion above May lead a poor wand'rer to Je-sus; The acorn when planted, tho' small it maybe, How quickly it 
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 1. Our lives we are told are but fleet - ing at best, Like ros - es they fade and de - cay; 
 
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He Loves us Still the Same. 
 
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 1. Who left for us a throne in heav-en, Glo- rious and bright ? Whose precious hfe for us was giv-en, 
 
 2. Who loved us when for -lorn and dreary, By sin o'ercome? Who sought us when we wandered weary, 
 
 3. Who gathered lit- tie children round him, With blessings kind? Who now, tho' glory bright has crown'd him, 
 
 4. Who watches us when lone- ly straying, By night or day? Who list- ens when our hearts are praying, 
 
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 1. Growing up for Je- sus, we are tru - ly blest, In his smile is welcome, in his arms our rest, 
 
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 Not too young to praise him singing as we come, Not too young to answer when he calls us home. 
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 I love his ho - ly day, That gives me grace to grow. And ever watch and pray. For Jesus loves me so. 
 
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 Like the beams we love to see, Shining on, shining on. Little workers we may be. Praise, praise his name. 
 To a bright and sunny land Marching on, marching on, Jesus holds each little hand. Praise, praise his name. 
 
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 School Recites. — Let the words of my mouth, and 
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 xix. 14. For there is not a word in my tongue, 
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 2 What are the words that we must say ? 
 True words ! true words ! 
 God's own command, we must obey, 
 Speak true words. 
 
 Cho. — Set a watch, O Lord, before my month ; 
 Keep thou the door of my lips. :|| 
 
 Recite. — The ninth commandment is, " Thou shalt 
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 3 What are the words that we must say? 
 
 Pure words! pure words! 
 Pure as the shiuing light of day ; 
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 Cho.— ^et a watch, O Lord, before my month; 
 Keep thou the door of my lips. :|| 
 
 Recite. — The third comraandnient is, " Thou shalt 
 
 not take the name of the Lord thy God in vain : 
 
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 4 What are the words that we must say? 
 
 Bright words! bright words! 
 Happy of heart as birds in May ; 
 Speak bright words. 
 
 Cho. — Set a watch, O Lord, before my mouth ; 
 Keep thou the door of my lips. :|| 
 
 Recite. — Pleasant words are as a honeycomb, sweet 
 to the soul. Prov. xvi. 24. A word spoken in due 
 season, how good is it. prov. xv. 23. 
 
 5 What are the words that we must say ? 
 Good words ! good word ! 
 Loving the Lord, we'll sing and pray ; 
 Speak good words. 
 
 Cho. — Set a watch, O Lord, before my mouth ; 
 Keep thou the door of my lips. :|| 
 
 Recite. — It is a good thing to give thanks unto the 
 Lord, and to sing praise uuto thy name, O most 
 high. Ps xcii. I. Continue in prayer. Col. iv. 2. And 
 whatsoever ye do, in word or deed, do all in the 
 name of the Lord Jesus. Col. iii. 17. 
 
 Cho. — Set a watch, O Lord, before my mouth ; 
 Keep thou the door of my lips. :|| 
 
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 Tet he will join us by and by; 
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 Told her how naughty they all had been, 
 Asked her forgiveness and love again. 
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 When you are tempted a wrong to do. 
 Always be ready with one reply, 
 Answer with l)oUlness, No ; not I ! 
 
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 Above the clear blue sky, . 78 
 
 A crow cl fills the court of the 66 
 
 A darling child lay dying, . 72 
 
 A little work for Jesus, . 60 
 
 A merry little robin in a . 28' 
 
 Anniversary bong of . 101 
 
 Are we sowing seeds of kind- 90 
 
 A sower went forth with pre- 27 
 
 As WE GATHER, ... 44 
 
 Awake and sing, . . 53 
 
 Beautiful bow ! in mercy . 79 
 
 Beautiful Sabbath bell, . 67 
 
 Because He LOVES ME so, . 73 
 
 Blessed Lord, how go. d thou 24 
 
 Blessed Jesus, we ado ; e thee, 77 
 
 Buds of promise, . . Ill 
 
 Cat.lino, gently calling, 93 
 
 Calling you and me, . 59 
 
 Call us thine own, . . 29 
 
 Children invited, . . 97 
 
 Children of the kingdom, . 114 
 
 Children of Zion, . . 40 
 
 Children's praise, . . 66 
 
 Come and see, ... 39 
 
 Come, come to-day, . . 43 
 
 Come hither to me, . . 96 
 
 Come to Jesus, children dear, 97 
 
 Crown Him, . . . 115 
 
 Day's bright beams are fall- 20 
 
 Dear Jesus, how thankful . 42 
 
 Dear Saviour, we gather, . 29 
 
 Do you know what makes . 33 
 
 Droppino pennies, . . 113 
 
 Endless praise, . . 11 
 
 Fadeless flowers, . 
 Festal day. 
 
 Flowers breathe their fra 
 For the glory of Jesus, 
 Four little fingers said one 
 From morning till night. 
 Full oft does Satan try, 
 
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 God is in heaven, and can he 
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 Good counsel, . 
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 Gladly do we^ather in our 
 Gladly will we sing for Je- 
 Growing up for Jesus, we 
 Guard, my child, thy tongue, 
 
 Happy land, 
 Happy little birdie, 
 Happy little workers. 
 Haste, let us worship, . 
 Heart bells, joyfully, . 
 Hear the gentle Shepherd, 
 Hear the pennies dropping. 
 He loves us still the 
 Help me, O Jesus, 
 His child I avakt to be, 
 
 HOSANNA TO our KiNG, 
 
 Hosanna we sng t j Jesus, 
 Hushed was tlie evening 
 Hymn for children's day, 
 I am a little soldier, 
 I am coming to tlie cross ; 
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 I cannot seek too early in . 
 I have found a friend divine, 
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 I love to sing of Jesus, . 6 > 
 
 I'm a little sunbeam, . . 45 
 
 I'm always glad when Sun- 4 
 
 I'm a pilgrim, pilgrim on . 80 
 
 Infant praises,. . . 81 
 
 In our gladness we are sing- 21 
 
 In the days of his flesli they 103 
 
 In the midnight silent watch- 93 
 
 I want to be with Jesus, . 52 
 
 I will follow Jesus, . 89 
 
 I will go to Jesus, , . 30 
 
 I would be a Christmas bell, 8 
 
 I would seek and find thee . 98 
 
 Jesus bids us shine with a . 125 
 
 Jesus calls the children, 26 
 
 Jesus calls us, listen, listen, . 57 
 
 Jesus died upon the tree, . 107 
 
 Jesus, guide my little feet, . 75 
 
 Jesus, high in glory, . . 81 
 
 Jesus is the children's friend, 46 
 
 Jesus, I would follow thee, . 74 
 
 Jesus knows my name, . 25 
 
 Jesus loves me so, . . 107 
 
 Jesus loves the lambs, . 7 
 
 Jtsus loves the little chil- 12 
 
 Jesus loves the little ones, . 38 
 
 Jesus, take our hands in thine 51 
 
 Jesus was a little child, . 99 
 
 Jesus wat.hes over me, . 69 
 
 Jesus, when he left the sky, 33 
 
 Joy p.flls 63 
 
 JOYFILLY, JOYFm,LY, . 84 
 
 Joyous, happy, bright and . 64 
 
 Let them come to me. . 85 
 
INFANT PRAISES. 
 
 Let us treasure up the pun- 61 
 
 Like a pretty sunbeam shin- 109 
 
 Like a shepherd kinda'id . 15 
 
 Listen, children, one and all, 70 
 
 Little Christians. at home and 54 
 
 Little fkiends of Jesus. . 33 
 
 Little hearts anb little 77 
 
 Little ones like me, ■ . 32 
 
 Little ones may come to Je- 56 
 
 Little ones may come to . 98 
 
 Little i'ilgrim on the , PC 
 
 Little soldier, . . 31 
 
 Little sunbeam, . . 45 
 
 Little voices, happy voices, . 34 
 
 Long time ago, ... 99 
 
 Look, ye saints, the sight is . 115 
 
 Lord, teach a little child to 5 
 
 Loving Jesus, ... 65 
 
 Lovingly the Saviour stands 26 
 
 Loving words the shepherd . 23 
 
 Make me loving, . . 87 
 
 Mary s' oo 1 beside the tomb, 25 
 
 Meet me over there, . 72 
 
 Morning, noon and eve- 36 
 
 My feet, my hands, . . 75 
 
 No night in heaven, eternal 11 
 
 No ; NOT I, ... 184 
 
 Oh, how kindly Jesus smiled 35 
 
 Oh, joyfully, joyfully on- 84 
 
 Oh, many, many children, . 40 
 
 Oh, ueceive Him, . . 34 
 
 Oh, we are young soldiers . 17 
 
 Only a pair (if sparkling eyes, 19 
 
 Open NG PKAYER, . . 6 
 
 Our Christmas tree is decked 103 
 
 Our Father, we come on this 108 
 
 Our hands for Jesus, . 51 
 
 Our hearts are full of joy . 100 
 
 Our lives we are told are but 94 
 
 Our school is a vineyard, a . 92 
 
 Our Shepherd, ... 41 
 
 Our songs op love, . . 61 
 
 Our welcome song, . . 100 
 
 O, what can little hands do . 68 
 
 Parable op the sower, . 27 
 
 Pass not by, ... 18 
 
 Praise of little voices, . 14 
 
 Praise we bring to our King, 1 22 
 
 Precious is the Saviour's . 71 
 
 Precious words op Jesus, 71 
 
 Pretty, golden sunbeams, . 63 
 
 Rise and follow me, . 20 
 
 Room for LITTLE feet, . 117 
 
 Saviour, who in love divine, 37 
 
 Serving the King, . . 19 
 
 Sing aavay, .... 28 
 
 Singing, swinging, . . 110 
 
 Sowing and reaping, . 90 
 
 So would I be, . . . 109 
 
 Speak bright words for Jesus 58 
 
 Suffer them to come, . 102 
 
 Take me in thine arms, . 35 
 
 Teach me, O Lord, this very 9 
 
 Tfmptation, ... 47 
 
 The birthday box, . . 123 
 
 That from guilt I may be, . 76 
 
 The ceaseless call, . . 70 
 
 The children's blessing, 12 
 
 The CHir,DREN's Friend, . 82 
 
 The children's offering 22 
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 The children to Jesus may . 55 
 
 The DOOR OF MY lips, . 120 
 
 Themultitudetheirgarments 16 
 
 There is a happy l\nd, . 30 
 
 There is one thing quite sure 121 
 
 Thei e is pardon sweet at the 39 
 
 There's a little bird's nest . 110 
 
 The Saviour is calling, how 9f) 
 
 The wo. Id is very beautiful, 89 
 
 Tiny notes of music, , . 123 
 
 'Tis our yearly festal day, . 118 
 
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 'Tis the Saviour's voice we . 59 
 
 To Jesus I will oo, . . 76 
 
 Twinkle, twinkle, little star, 126 
 
 "Wake, little children, awake 58 
 
 We ALL CAN D) good, . 94 
 
 We all CAN DO something 93 
 
 We are buds of promise fair 111 
 
 We are coming to the fount- 8S 
 
 We are little children, . . 1 
 
 We are little, weak, and poor 50 
 
 We as children come to Je- 44 
 
 We come with smiling faces, 10 
 
 We have a tender Shepherd, 41 
 
 We now give our hearts to . 83 
 
 What are the words that we 120 
 
 What can little hands . 6S 
 
 When the morning breaks . 36 
 
 While Sabbath bells their . 119 
 
 Who left for us a throne in. 95 
 
 Why came the Saviour from 73 
 
 Wont you love my Jesus, 6i 
 
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 Yet there is ro >m for little . 117 
 
 Young soldiers for Jk.sus 17 
 
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