| It was matchless love that found me | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 14 |
| Across the sky the call is speeding | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 5 |
| All the sunny days we make sweet melody | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 1 |
| All the way with Christ I'll go | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| All the world for the King | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Are you fearing to come to the Savior | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| Are you often weary with life's care and strife | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 5 |
| Beautiful fields of grain cover the rolling plain | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 5 |
| Beautiful the christian faith we hold so dear | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Blessed be the God of my salvation | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 1 |
| Blessed hope, linger with me still | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| Built upon the solid Rock the house will stand | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 12 |
| Christian Soldiers, showing courage new | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 3 |
| Christians true, firmly stand for the Master | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| Christians, ye are bright and shining lights | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| Come with our heart felt tribute of song | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| Coming down through years of changes | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| Crossing the river, going to that far away land | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 6 |
| Do not be discouraged though the world goes wrong | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 4 |
| Dying souls that perish on the wastes of sin | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 8 |
| Far away in the depths of my soul | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 1 |
| Follow in His footsteps | S. W. B. (Author) | | 1 |
| Give thanks to Him who sendeth down | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Go forth, ye Christian workers | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 9 |
| God's promises are sure indeed | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 6 |
| God's redeemed are marching toward the golden city | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Hallelujah, Christ our Savior | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| Hallelujah, sing, sing, O sing to Him | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 3 |
| He leads the hosts of Zion on | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Hear the kind voice of the Savior | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 1 |
| I am resting now in His love secure | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| I have my doubts, I have my fears | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| I look upon heaven's deep azure blue sky | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 5 |
| I try to count my blessings | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| I will praise Him in the morning | S.W.B. (Author) | | 1 |
| I'm lost in wonder when I think | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| In charge of the Master's business | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| In the arms of faith let me rise | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| In the harvest field, where the precious grain | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| In the morning, in the evening, In the daytime or the night | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| Jesus died that the souls of the lost might live | S. W. B. (Author) | | 1 |
| Jesus died that you and I might live | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 1 |
| Jesus freely left His home above | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| Jesus, the Commander calls you | S. W. Beazley (Author) | English | 6 |
| Just beyond this earthly turmoil | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 3 |
| Justified through faith | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 1 |
| Keeping the path that leads on to glory | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 3 |
| Lift away the shadows with a song each day | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 1 |
| Listen girls, listen boys And you will hear | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 1 |
| Look out along the way | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 1 |
| Marvelous and precious is my Savior's love | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 1 |
| Message true, bear it on | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 1 |
| My heart was bowed, my strength was spent | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| No more yield thy thoughts to gloom and despair | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| O the soul redeeming blood | S. W. Beazley (Author) | English | 5 |
| O the tide of love is flowing, sweetly flowing on | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| On the field of battle, soldiers, take your place | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| On to the work He has given | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 11 |
| Once more I must tell the old story to you | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 4 |
| Over the sea and the stormy foam | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Praise Him, O praise ye Jehovah | S.W.B. (Author) | English | 3 |
| Praise Him, praise Him, Render heartfelt homage to His holy name | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 3 |
| Pressing on our jouney toward a brighter land | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Reapers are we in the harvest field | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| Rejoice in Him who rules today | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 10 |
| Ring, ring, ring the gladsome golden bells | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Ripe the harvest fields are waiting now today | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Rise, ye sleepers, go away | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Saved by His blood, onward we go | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| See the ripe harvest fields waiting today | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| Shadows drear will flee away | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Shall you hear Him say at the last great day | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 7 |
| Sing for joy, as we meet this sweet and gladsome day | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 3 |
| Sing His praise aloud, Glorify His name | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 3 |
| Sing the hallelujah song with gladness | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| So many are the themes that fill the human mind | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| Soldiers strong are needed now today | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 3 |
| Sometime the mist will clear above | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 4 |
| Talk a little more of Jesus | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| Tell me more of Jesus and His precious love | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 1 |
| The love of Jesus, O how sweet, His name is music to repeat | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 8 |
| The time is here when we must be up and doing | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 1 |
| The world is full of sunshine | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| There's a battle going on today | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 5 |
| There's a beautiful flower | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 1 |
| There's a way up to life | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 1 |
| Though the foe be strong, though the conflict long | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| 'Tis a blessed thing to hear | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| To all the world God's love goes out in fullness wide | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 1 |
| To grieve over past sins will not avail | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Walking and talking with Jesus, Speaking a word for the right | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 1 |
| We are content in the beautiful work | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 1 |
| We are Jesus' little lambs, And our Shepherd kind is He | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| We are pilgrims on our journey, To a sinless summerland | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 4 |
| We are sailing over life's ocean Where the billows toss and roll | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 6 |
| We are soldiers pressing on to glory ever | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| We will be busy bees for Jesus | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 3 |
| When fondest hopes like autumn leaves | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 1 |
| When silently the nightshades fall | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 6 |
| When the ransomed get home to that land fair and bright | Samuel W. Beazley, 1873-1944 (Author) | English | 7 |
| When weary grows the toilsome way | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 1 |
| While the days are going by | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Will the pearly gates of heaven | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 1 |
| With singing heart and shining soul | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 1 |
| With transgressions all forgiven | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 2 |
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