| As here I struggle along | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 1 |
| As here I travel along, I have a friend in life's race | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | English | 2 |
| As I go day by day over life's rugged way | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | English | 2 |
| Bells of heaven will chime | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 1 |
| Dear Lord, I'm o'ershadowed by troubles | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 2 |
| Down here we have home coming days and friendships dear renew | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | English | 1 |
| Down in this sad old world below | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | English | 1 |
| Going up the glory road | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 2 |
| Hail to the name of the Lord | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | English | 2 |
| Here I struggle on both day and night, in this old world | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | English | 2 |
| Here in my secret place, humbly I bow | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 1 |
| Here we have sorrow, our souls opprest [oppressed] | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 1 |
| How we'll sing in heaven when we reach our home | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 1 |
| Humble I would be | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 1 |
| I am going home to be with Jesus | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 2 |
| I am going home to heaven on that morning fair | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 1 |
| I am going over to that happy land | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 1 |
| I am going to a city just across the Jordan River | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | English | 2 |
| I am happy, rejoicing on the way to heaven | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 1 |
| I am so happy here below | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 2 |
| I am trusting Jesus while here below | E. N. E. (Author) | English | 3 |
| I'm happy now along my way | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | English | 2 |
| I'm sailing above this world of care, I'm bound for the glory land so fair | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | English | 3 |
| In this world, this world of pain and care | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 1 |
| Jesus is leading me over the tide | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | English | 4 |
| My mother no longer can see on this earth | E. N. E. (Author) | English | 2 |
| My soul is rejoicing every day | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | English | 2 |
| My soul shall have a mansion fair | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | English | 2 |
| O my Lord, here I am Lord, as poor, lonesome sinner | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 1 |
| On that glad morning afterwhile | E. N. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Our father has gone from this old world below | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 1 |
| Over the sea, a home so fair | E. N. E. (Author (Chorus)) | English | 1 |
| Some day I'm moving up to heaven | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 1 |
| Some glad happy morning when this life is ended | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | English | 2 |
| Somewhere near the end of Summer | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | English | 1 |
| Somewhere out yonder in space | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 1 |
| Sorrows bend me low | E. N. E. (Author) | English | 4 |
| Talking with my Lord each day | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 1 |
| The shadows of night are passing away | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 1 |
| There's a train for glory land that soon will leave the earth | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | English | 2 |
| There's gonna' be a happy time | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 1 |
| Upon the glory side, heaven above | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 1 |
| Well, I know my Jesus liveth | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 1 |
| Well, now who is the Lord | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | English | 2 |
| What a day that day will be, All our loved ones we shall see | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | English | 2 |
| When I am sad and lonely, When earthly comforts flee | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | English | 1 |
| When I am sad Jesus comes along | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | English | 1 |
| When I am troubled in spirit | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 3 |
| When I get yonder to that home of the soul | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 1 |
| When Jesus shall come to earth some morning | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 2 |
| When my cares and troubles bring me grief and woe | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 1 |
| When my soul at last is carried to the home beyond the sky | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 2 |
| When the glad harps of heaven are ringing | E. N. E. (Arranger) | English | 1 |
| When we get yonder love will grow fonder | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | | 2 |
| When you are troubled, downhearted and blue | E. N. E. (Author) | | 2 |
| While riding aloft on the wings of God's love | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | English | 2 |
| While traveling through God's wonderful air, in the blue sky up there somewhere | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | English | 2 |
| You gotta shout it, brother | Ernest N. Edwards (Author) | English | 1 |
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