SUNDAY SCHOOL SONGS
Sow, sow, sow the Word,Precious seeds of Faith;Some that fall along the path,Are quickly snatched away.
Sow, sow, sow the Word,Precious seeds of Truth;Some that fall on rocky soil,Won't last the whole day through.
Sow, sow, sow the Word,Precious seeds of Hope;Some that fall among the thorns,Grow weak from fear and woe.
Sow, sow, sow the Word,Precious seeds of Life;Some that fall into good soil,Will live a life for Christ.
Jesus called them one by one,Peter, Andrew, James and John Next came Phillip, Thomas tooMatthew and Bartholomew
Yes, Jesus called them,Yes, Jesus called them,Yes, Jesus called them,He called them one by one.
James, the one they called the less,Simon also ThadaeusTwelfth apostle Judas madeJesus was by him betrayed.
Yes, Jesus called them,Yes, Jesus called them, Yes, Jesus called them,He called them one by one.
Our Father who art in Heaven,Hallowed be thy name, Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done,On earth as it is in heaven.
Give us our daily bread, And forgive us our debts,As we forgive our debtors, Yes hallowed, be thy name.
Lead us not into temptation, But deliver us from evil.For yours is the Kingdom, Power and Glory,Forever, and ever. Amen Amen Amen
Apostles (to the tune of "Jesus Loves Me")
Jesus called them one by one, Peter, Andrew, James and John,Next came Philip, Thomas too, Matthew and Bartholomew.
James the one they called the less, Simon, also Thaddeus, The twelfth apostle Judas made, Jesus was by him betrayed.
Yes, Jesus called them, Yes, Jesus called them, Yes, Jesus called them, The Bible tells me so.
Optional Additional Verse Submitted by ReaderMatthias then took Judas' placeTo preach to men of every race.
Paul three preaching trips did makeAnd went to Rome for Jesus' sake.
Jesus Loves Me** Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible tells me so. Little ones to Him belong, They are weak but He is strong.Yes, Jesus loves me, Yes, Jesus loves me, Yes, Jesus loves me, The Bible tells me so. Jesus loves me, He who died, Heaven's gates to open wide, He will wash away my sin, Let His little child come in.
Jesus loves me, loves me still, Though I'm very weak and ill, From His shining throne on high, Comes to watch me where I lie.
If you're happy and you know it
If you're happy and you know it, clap your hands, If you're happy and you know it, clap your hands, If you're happy and you know it, then your life will surely show it, If you're happy and you know it, clap your hands!
If you're happy and you know it, stomp your feet...If you're happy and you know it, shake your head... If you're happy and you know it, turn around...If you're happy and you know it, touch your toes...
The B-I-B-L-E
Oh! The B-I-B-L-E,Yes that's the book for me.I stand alone on the word of God,the B-I-B-L-E!
The B-I-B-L-EI'll take it along with me,I'll read and pray,and then obey,the B-I-B-L-E.
By F-A-I-T-H, I'm S-A-V-E-D, I'll stand alone on the word of God, The B-I-B-L-E.
The B-L-O-O-DThat Jesus shed for meCleansed me from sin,I belong to him,The B-L-O-O-D
I've got the joy
I've got the joy, joy, joy, joy down in my heart, (where?) down in my heart, (where?), down in my heart, I've got the joy, joy, joy, joy down in my heart, (where?) down in my heart to stay. I've got the peace that passes understanding down in my heartI've got the love of Jesus, love of Jesus, down in my heartI've got the wonderful love of my blessed redeemer way down in the depths of my heart
The wise man built his house upon the rock
The wise man built his house upon the rock, The wise man built his house upon the rock, The wise man built his house upon the rock, And the rains came tumbling down!
The rains came down and the floods came up, The rains came down and the floods came up, The rains came down and the floods came up, And the house on the rock stood firm.
The foolish man built his house upon the sand, The foolish man built his house upon the sand, The foolish man built his house upon the sand, And the rains came tumbling down!
The rains came down and the floods came up, The rains came down and the floods came up, The rains came down and the floods came up, And the house on the sand went SPLAT!
So build your house on the Lord Jesus Christ, So build your house on the Lord Jesus Christ, Build your house on the Lord Jesus Christ and the Blessings will come down.
The blessings will come down as your prayers go up, The blessings will come down as your prayers go up, The blessings will come down as your prayers go up, So build your house on the Lord!
Zacchaeus was a wee little man
Zacchaeus was a wee little man, and a wee little man was he. He climbed up in a sycamore tree, for the Lord he wanted to see. And as the Savior passed him by, He looked up in the tree, And he said, “Zacchaeus, you come down from there; For I'm going to your house today, for I'm going to your house today.”
Zacchaeus came down from that tree, as happy as he could be, He gave his money to the poor, and said: “What a better man I'll be."
Oh, be careful little eyes, what you see
Oh, be careful little eyes, what you see. Oh, be careful little eyes, what you see. There's a Father up above, looking down in tender love, So be careful little eyes, what you see. Be careful little ears what you hearBe careful little mouth what you say...Be careful little hands, what you touch...Be careful little feet, where you go...
This little light of mine
This little light of mine, I'm gonna let it shine. This little light of mine, I'm gonna let it shine. This little light of mine, I'm gonna let it shine. Let it shine, let it shine, let it shine! Hide it under a bushel, NO! I'm gonna let it shine...All around the neighborhood, I'm gonna let it shine...Don't let Satan pfft- it out! I'm gonna let it shine...Let it shine 'til Jesus comes. I'm gonna let it shine...
Jesus loves the little children**
Jesus loves the little children All the children of the world; Red and yellow, black and white, They are precious in his sight; Jesus loves the little children of the world.
Jesus died for all the children, All the children of the world; Red and yellow, black and white, They are precious in his sight; Jesus died the little children of the world.
Jesus rose for all the children, All the children of the world; Red and yellow, black and white, They are precious in his sight; Jesus arose the little children of the world.
Jesus wants the little children, To be careful what they do; Honor father, mother dear Keep their hearts so full of cheer; Then he'll take them home to glory by and by.
I want to be a worker for the Lord
I want to be a worker for the Lord, I want to love and trust His holy word, I want to sing and pray and be busy every day, In the vineyard of the Lord. I will work, I will pray, In the vineyard, in the vineyard of the Lord. I will work, I will pray, I will labor every day in the vineyard on the Lord. I want to be a worker strong and brave, I want to trust in Jesus' power to save. All who will truly come shall find a happy home. In the kingdom of the Lord.
I'm inright, outright, upright, downright happy all the time
I'm inright, outright, upright, downright happy all the time. I'm inright, outright, upright, downright happy all the time.
Since Jesus Christ came in, And cleansed my heart from sin. I'm inright, outright, upright, downright happy all the time.
I may never march in the infantry
I may never march in the infantry, Ride in the cavalry, Shoot the artillery. I may never fly o'er the enemy, But I'm in the Lord's army. (yes, sir!) I'm in the Lord's army, (yes, sir!) I'm in the Lord's army, (yes, sir!) I may never march in the infantry, Ride in the Calvary, Shoot the artillery. I may never fly o'er the enemy, But I'm in the Lord's army. (yes, sir!)
This is my Father's World**
This is my Father's World, and to my listening ears, All nature sings and round me rings the music of the spheres. This is my Father's World, I rest me in the thought, Of rocks and trees, of skies and seas, His hands the wonders wrought.
Books of the New Testament
Matthew, Mark, Luke and John,Acts and the letter to the Romans,First and Second Corinthians, Galatians and Ephesians,Philippians, Colossians, First and Second Thessalonians,First and Second Timothy, Titus and Philemon,Hebrews, James, First and Second Peter,First and Second and Third John, Jude and Revelation
Jesus Walks on the Water(Tune: Ten Little Indians) lyrics written and contributed by Sharon Broome
All the apostles were in a sailboatAll the apostles were in a sailboatAll the apostles were in a sailboatOut on the deep blue sea.
The waves rose high and tossed the sailboatThe waves rose high and tossed the sailboatThe waves rose high and tossed the sailboatOut on the deep blue sea.
Along came Jesus walking on the waterAlong came Jesus walking on the waterAlong came Jesus walking on the waterOut on the deep blue sea.
The apostles thought that Jesus was a ghost The apostles thought that Jesus was a ghost The apostles thought that Jesus was a ghost And they cried out in fear.
Be of good cheer, it is I, don't be afraidBe of good cheer, it is I, don't be afraidBe of good cheer, it is I, don't be afraidJesus spoke to them
Peter started walking on the waterPeter started walking on the waterPeter started walking on the waterThen he started to sink.
Jesus helped Peter get back in the boatJesus helped Peter get back in the boatJesus helped Peter get back in the boatWhy did you lose faith?
Five Loaves and Two Fishes(Tune: Ten Little Indians) lyrics written and contributed by Sharon Broome
One little boy shared his lunchOne little boy shared his lunchOne little boy shared his lunchAnd Jesus fed five thousand
Five little loaves and two little fishesFive little loaves and two little fishesFive little loaves and two little fishesJesus fed five thousand.
Took the food, prayed, and broke itTook the food, prayed, and broke itTook the food, prayed, and broke itThen passed it to the apostles.
Each one ate until he was fullEach one ate until he was fullEach one ate until he was fullAnd there were still leftovers.
Twelve basketfuls were left overTwelve basketfuls were left overTwelve basketfuls were left overAfter each had eaten.
The Prodigal Son(Tune: Little Rabbit in the Woods)lyrics written and contributed by Sharon Broome
Once a father had two sonsThen one left home to have some funThe son wasted all he hadThen things got real sad“Feed me! Feed me!”The pigs all said.The young son thought,“This is really bad.I'll go home say sorryAnd dad's servant I'll be.
Oh, the father was so sadMissed his young son oh so badSaw his son a far offAnd he ran out the door“Welcome! Welcome!” the father said“Come back home and I'll be your dad.Come my son, come on inPlease don't leave again.”
The oldest brother had stayed homeDid what he should and he was bummedThe father killed a fatted cowWhy did he do this now?“I stayed! I stayed!” the old son said.“A feast for me you've never had!”My son was lost but now he's foundSo let's let love abound.
