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| Short Name: | Herbert Craft |
| Full Name: | Craft, Herbert |
Texts by Herbert Craft (13) | As | Authority Languages | Instances |
|---|---|---|---|
| At ending of day we're going away to mansions of light | H. C. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Christ stood condemned to die, The mob cried, "crucify" | Herbert Craft (Author) | 1 | |
| Echoes come stealing out across the sea | H. C. (Author) | English | 1 |
| He leadeth His sheep by the river of love | Herbert Craft (Author) | 1 | |
| I am on my way to heaven, To walk on the streets of Gold | Herbert Craft (Author) | English | 1 |
| I would follow Jesus through the storms of life | Herbert Craft (Author) | English | 1 |
| O Lord, I've traveled here so long | Herbert Craft (Author) | English | 1 |
| Oftentimes I ponder on that home up yonder | Herbert Craft (Author) | 1 | |
| One day when wandering away from the Lord | Herbert Craft (Author) | 1 | |
| This old world is not my home, not my place of final rest | Herbert Craft (Author) | English | 1 |
| Up in that land above the sky | Herbert Craft (Author) | English | 1 |
| What a great wonderful Friend our Savior is | Herbert Craft (Author) | English | 1 |
| When I prayed last night, Jesus heard my plea | Herbert Craft (Author) | English | 1 |
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