| As we daily journey onward, whatsoever our lot in life | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| At the call of Christ who loves us we respond with happy hearts | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| For the burdens lifted that no more annoy | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| For the cause of truth and right, firmly stand | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| Give the Savior's invitation to each lost one of the race | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| He is calling, Christ who loves you, leave the desert dreary | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| Hear the Savior for you pleading | Marion Clyde (Author) | | 1 |
| I will go, at Jesus' call | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| If your sins are all forgiven, And you would your Lord obey | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| In repentance, Lord, I come to Thee | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| In Thy presence, O my Savior, there is peace and joy untold | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| Living for Jesus, my Savior | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| Long I wandered in the paths of night and sin | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| Long in sin I despaired, thinking none for me cared | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| Now's the time to serve the Lord | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| O thou who dost our pathway | Marion Clyde (Author) | | 1 |
| O increase our faith, blessed Lord, we pray | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| O the joy that fills my spirit since I was redeemed from sin! | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| Onward go in faith, trusting all to Jesus | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| Receive me now, O gracious One | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| Souls in sin and danger straying, turn to Christ for peace and life | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| The time is at hand when Jesus shall come | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| There's a city, bright and glorious | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 2 |
| Though the waves may lash in fury | Marion Clyde (Author) | | 1 |
| To the Savior I am clinging | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| Too long I have waited to turn from my sin | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| When the golden sun from my sight's descended | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 4 |
| With happy hearts we march away | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 1 |
| You are drifting down the stream | Marion Clyde (Author) | English | 4 |