| Aus den Heidenlanden fern | P. W. Hill (Author) | German | 1 |
| Come children, to our Sabbath school | P. W. H. (Author) | English | 5 |
| Friedensboten machet kund, fuf dem weiten Erdenrund | P. W. Hill (Author) | German | 1 |
| From the heathen far away | P. W. H. (Author) | English | 3 |
| Gospel herald, go proclaim | P. W. Hill (Author) | English | 2 |
| Herr, mein Gott, an den ich glaube | P. W. Hill (Author) | German | 1 |
| How sweet the twilight hour to me | P. W. Hill (Author) | | 1 |
| Lord, my God, in Thee I'm trusting | P. W. H. (Author) | English | 1 |
| No seeking for a better land | P. W. Hill (Author) | | 1 |
| The flowers all sleep soundly | P. W. Hill (Author) | | 1 |
| We are sailing on life's ocean, Through the calms and storms we ride | P. W. Hill (Author) | English | 1 |
| We will not despair | P. W. Hill (Author) | English | 3 |
| Zur Sonntagsschule kommt herein | P. W. Hill (Author) | German | 1 |