The Spirituals
The Tradition
The Classics
The Snowy
The Childish
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We've no less days to sing God's praise

Than when we first begun (Amazing Grace)

100

Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling

From glen to glen, and down the mountain side. (Danny Boy)

100

and I think to myself

what a wonderful world (What a Wonderful World)

100

Man it doesn't show signs of stopping

And I brought me some corn for popping (Let It Snow)

100

Old MacDonald had a farm

E-I-E-I-O (Old MacDonald)

200

Join with all nature in manifold witness

to Thy great faithfulness, mercy, and love (Great is Thy Faithfulness)

200

Where seldom is heard a discouraging word

And the sky is not clouded all day (Home on the Range)

200

I planned each charted course

Each careful step along the byway (My Way)

200

Let's take the road before us and sing a chorus or two

Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you (Sleigh Ride)

200

With a knick-knack paddywhack

Give the dog a bone. (This Old Man)

300

Thou rising morn, in praise rejoice

ye lights of ev'ning, find a voice, (All Creatures of Our God and King)

300

The prettiest face and the daintiest hands

I love the grass whereon she stands (Black is the Color of my True Love’s Hair)

300

Where trouble melts like lemon drops

High above the chimney top  (Somewhere Over the Rainbow)

300

Dolls that will talk and will go for a walk

Is the hope of Janice and Jen (It’s Beginning to Look a Lot like Christmas)

300

Hi-ho, the derry-o

the farmer in the dell (The Farmer in the Dell)

400

we will not fear, for God has willed

his truth to triumph through us (A Mighty Fortress is Our God)

400

It rained all night the day I left

The weather it was dry (Oh! Suzanna)

400

If I could fly like birds on high

then straight to her arms I'd go sailin' (Somewhere Beyond the Sea)

400

And when those blue snowflakes start fallin'

That's when those blue memories start callin' (Blue Christmas)

400

There came a big spider who sat down beside her

and frightened Miss Muffet away. (Little Miss Muffet)

500

My conscience felt and owned the guilt

and plunged me in despair (The Look)

500

Where in soft purple hue, the hieland hills we view

And the moon coming out in the gloaming (Loch Lomond)

500

Try, try, try to separate them, it's an illusion.

Try, try, try and you only come to this conclusion (Love and Marriage)

500

Sir, I want to buy these shoes for my mama, please

It's Christmas Eve and these shoes are just her size (The Christmas Shoes)

500

The monkey thought it was all in good fun

Pop! Goes the weasel. (Pop! Goes the Weasel)