| How vain is our faith if the Christ be not risen | E. H. H. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Are you tired, are you tempted | Edith Hillery Hay (Author) | | 1 |
| Awake, my soul, in grateful praise | Edith Hillery Hay (Author) | | 1 |
| By faith mine eyes behold the scenes | Edyth Hillery Hay (Author) | English | 1 |
| Deep are the shades of mortal night | E. H. H. (Author) | | 1 |
| He loveth me, He loveth me, my blessed Lord | Edith Hillery Hay (Author) | English | 1 |
| Heavy hearted sinner | E. H. H. (Author) | English | 1 |
| I am thinking tonight of the bright glory land | Edyth Hillery Hay (Author) | English | 1 |
| I was hopeless and weary | Edith Hillery Hay (Author) | | 1 |
| Jesus is the friend of children, He is ever near their side | Edyth Hillery Hay (Author) | English | 1 |
| Lord, with devotion we pray | Edith Hillery Hay (Author) | English | 4 |
| O brightly beam the stars tonight | Edith Hillery Hay (Author) | English | 2 |
| O, day of triumph, day of joy | Edith Hillery Hay (Author) | | 1 |
| Oft times when sad and lonely | Edith Hillery Hay (Author) | | 1 |
| Sing, weary heart, when shadows come | Edith Hillary Hay (Author) | English | 9 |
| Swiftly the moments are passing away | E. H. H. (Author) | English | 1 |
| The time is nearing when mine eyes shall see the face of Him | Mrs. Edyth Hillery Hay (Author) | English | 1 |
| There is a love that is as high | Mrs. Edyth Hillery Hay (Author) | English | 1 |
| There's never a moment, there's never an hour | Edyth Hillery Hay (Author) | | 1 |
| When you come to the place where you need a friend | E. H. H. (Author) | English | 2 |