| All the way with Christ I'll go | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 3 |
| All the world for the King | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 3 |
| Are you fearing to come to the Savior | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| Are you often weary with life's cares | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 4 |
| Beautiful fields of grain cover the rolling plain | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 5 |
| Blessed be the God of my salvation | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| Blessed hope, linger with me still | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| Built upon the solid rock the house will stand | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 9 |
| Christians, ye are bright and shining lights | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 3 |
| Coming down through years of changes | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 2 |
| 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 | 6 |
| Far away in the depths of my soul | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| Give thanks to him who sendeth down | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 3 |
| Go forth, ye Christian workers | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 10 |
| God's promises are sure indeed | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 6 |
| God's redeemed are marching toward the golden city | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| Hallelujah, Christ our Savior | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| Hallelujah, sing, sing, O sing to him | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 3 |
| He leads the hosts of Zion on | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| Hear the kind voice of the Savior | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| I am resting now in his love secure | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| I have my doubts, I have my fears | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| I look upon heaven's deep azure blue sky | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 4 |
| I try to count my blessings | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 3 |
| I'm lost in wonder when I think | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| In charge of the Master's business | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| In the arms of faith let me rise | S. W. B. (Author) | | 2 |
| In the harvest field, where the precious grain | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 2 |
| In the morning, in the evening | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 2 |
| It was matchless love that found me | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 7 |
| Jesus died that the souls of the lost might live | S. W. B. (Author) | | 2 |
| Jesus died that you and I might live | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| Jesus freely left his home | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| Jesus, the Commander calls you | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 4 |
| Just beyond this earthly turmoil | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 3 |
| Justified through faith | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| Keeping the path that leads on to glory | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| Lift away the shadows with a song each day | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| Listen girls, listen boys And you will hear | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| Look out along the way | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| Marvelous and precious is my Savior's love | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| My heart was bowed, my strength was spent | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 3 |
| O the soul redeeming blood | S. W. Beazley (Author) | | 5 |
| O the tide of love is flowing, sweetly flowing on | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| On to the work he has given | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 11 |
| Once more I must tell the old story | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 3 |
| Over the sea and the stormy foam | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Praise him, O praise ye Jehovah | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| Praise Him, praise Him, Render heartfelt homage to His holy name | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 4 |
| Pressing on our jouney toward a brighter land | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 3 |
| Reapers are we in the harvest | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| Rejoice in him who rules today | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 6 |
| Ripe the harvest fields are waiting | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| Saved by His blood, onward we go | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 3 |
| See the ripe harvest fields waiting today | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Shadows drear will flee away | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 3 |
| Shall you hear Him say at the last great day | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 6 |
| Sing for joy, as we meet this sweet and gladsome day | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 4 |
| Sing his praise aloud, glorify his name | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 3 |
| So many are the themes that fill the human mind | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Soldiers strong are needed now today | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 3 |
| Sometime the mist will clear above | S. W. B. (Author) | | 3 |
| Tell me more of Jesus | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 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 | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| The world is full of sunshine | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 3 |
| There's a battle going on today | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 4 |
| There's a beautiful flower | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| There's a way up to life | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| Though the foe be strong, though the conflict long | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| 'Tis a blessed thing to hear | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 3 |
| To grieve over past sins will not avail | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 3 |
| Walking and talking with Jesus, Speaking a word for the right | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| We are content in the beautiful work | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| We are pilgrims on our journey (Beazley) | S. W. B. (Author) | English | 5 |
| We are sailing over life's ocean Where the billows toss and roll | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 7 |
| We are soldiers pressing on to glory ever | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| We will be busy bees for Jesus | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| When fondest hopes like autumn leaves | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 2 |
| When silently the nightshades fall | S. W. B. (Author) | | 7 |
| When the ransomed get home to that land fair and bright | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 7 |
| When weary grows the toilsome way | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| While the days are going by | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| Will the pearly gates of heaven | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 2 |
| With singing heart and shining soul | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | English | 2 |
| With transgressions all forgiven | Samuel W. Beazley (Author) | | 3 |
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