O Sunday School, on the Lord's day O how I love Thee well, I am happy, it makes me glad To rejoice at Thy birth.

O Sunday School, on the Lord's day Thy friendship suits me well; Both young and old will sing Thy song We long for Sunday School.

O Sunday School, on the Lord's day Christ was Thy first teacher, The Holy Spirit, Great Teacher Does manifest in thee.

O Sunday School, on the Lord's day This testimony's sure, That God, the Father Almighty, Poured His blessing on thee.

O Sunday School, on the Lord's day Though the sun be so bright Or if the clouds be black with rain, I'll be in Sunday School.

O Sunday School, on the Lord's day I rejoice to see thee; Will Thou pass over me today Without my being blest?