| A plaintive plea Comes over the sea | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 2 |
| As far above the howling storm | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 4 |
| As I walk in pastures green | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | English | 4 |
| As sweet strains of heavenly music | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 5 |
| By the promise of the Father | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | English | 5 |
| By the word of God the worlds were made | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 6 |
| Children obey your parents, For this is right | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 1 |
| Clothed with sweet humility | Clara McAlister (Author) | English | 1 |
| Darkly the night hideth from sight | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | English | 1 |
| Do you sigh for victory? | Clara McAlister (Author) | English | 1 |
| Down beside the crystal waters | Clara McAlister (Author) | English | 1 |
| Down in the garden, there I behold Him | Clara McAlister (Author) | English | 1 |
| Dwelling now in Canaan land | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 2 |
| Einsam, traurig und verlassen, An dem Wege Jericho | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | German | 1 |
| Far away in a land that is darker than night | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 6 |
| Far below me lowers the tempest | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | English | 1 |
| Following Jesus from day to day, Gently He leads me along the way | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 6 |
| Gently a word was spoken | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 1 |
| Gleich wie süße Himmelstöne | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | German | 1 |
| God, give us hearts to feel for those | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 1 |
| Guide me, Savior, I am Thine | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 1 |
| Halt empor dein kleines Licht | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | German | 1 |
| He who calmed the storm on Galilee | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | English | 1 |
| Hold your lighted torch on high | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | English | 1 |
| Hold your little torch on high | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 2 |
| Holiness dwells in the temple of God | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | English | 2 |
| Horch, vom fernen Meeresstrande | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | German | 1 |
| I have found the joy of God | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 5 |
| I will trust Thee, loving Savior | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | English | 1 |
| I would be nearer, my Savior | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 4 |
| If on the topmost point | Clara McAlister (Author) | English | 1 |
| If ye ask it shall be given | Clara McAlister (Author) | English | 1 |
| If ye then with Christ be risen, Seek those things which are above | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | English | 3 |
| In meinem Herzen war ein Trachten | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | German | 1 |
| In the shadow of the cross let me hide | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | English | 3 |
| Is there no balm in Gilead, and no physician there | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 3 |
| Jesus, der für dich gestorben | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | German | 1 |
| Jesus is risen, the angels say | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | English | 1 |
| Jesus left a home of dazzling splendor | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | English | 4 |
| Jesus, the name we love so well | Clara M Brooks (Author) | English | 1 |
| La noche tiende su mantón | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | Spanish | 2 |
| Las obras vemos del gran Dios | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | Spanish | 2 |
| Let us praise the Lord, for His smiles that beam | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 4 |
| Lo she is not dead but sleeping | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 5 |
| Long my restless soul had sought | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 3 |
| Mein Vater im Himmel hat stets auf mich | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | German | 1 |
| Millions are perishing over the sea | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 1 |
| My heavenly Father is caring for me | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | English | 4 |
| Now the shadows of the evening | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | English | 3 |
| O church of God, thou spotless bride | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 4 |
| O love divine, no soul has ever | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | English | 3 |
| O, put on thy beautiful garments | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | English | 3 |
| Over the ocean's rolling waters | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 5 |
| On the borders of eternity the world is standing now | Clara McAlister Brooks (Arranger) | English | 4 |
| Our Father hath so loved us | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 3 |
| Our Father's wondrous works we see | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 13 |
| Over the billows sighing | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 3 |
| Scatter the gospel seed Through every nation | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 1 |
| Seid mit Christus ihr erstanden | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | German | 1 |
| Sink me deeper till the measure of Thy sorrows | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 1 |
| Softly the evening vespers | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 4 |
| Softly whisper, Jesus loves you | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 2 |
| "Sólo duerme", dijo Cristo "En descanso celestial" | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | Spanish | 1 |
| Someday, when God's sweet Spirit | C. M. B. (Author) | English | 3 |
| Suffering for years, Filled with many fears | Clara McAlister (Author) | English | 1 |
| Tenderly lay her to rest 'neath the sod | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 1 |
| The angels came with silent tread | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 3 |
| The eventide falls gently now | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 6 |
| The grace of God that brings salvation | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 5 |
| The Lord is my light, and the strength of my life | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 4 |
| The Lord of the harvest is calling For laborers true in His field | Clara McAlister (Author) | English | 5 |
| There's a way that is free from sin | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 5 |
| There's stealing over my peaceful, trusting soul | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 4 |
| 'Tis so sweet just to know, as I with my Savior go | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 4 |
| To the Syrian camp at twilight | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 4 |
| To thee, O Lord Jehovah, We hymn our grateful praise | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | | 3 |
| Wandelnd auf der Aue grün | Clara McAlister (Author) | German | 1 |
| We are little travelers here | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 2 |
| Weary, lonely, sad, forsaken | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 4 |
| Welch wunderbares Gotteswerk | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | German | 1 |
| When breaks the crimson morning dawn | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | English | 1 |
| When my soul is oppressed with the sorrows of life | Clara M. Brooks (Author) | English | 5 |
| White is the harvest, calls the Master for you | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | English | 3 |
| With Thine eye, O Savior, guide me | Clara McAlister (Author) | English | 4 |
| Within my heart was fond ambition | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | English | 4 |
| Wohne nun im heil'gen Land | Clara McAlister Brooks (Author) | | 1 |