| A lonesome feeling comes stealing when I think of the past | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| Amid this world's confusions, with its sad illusions | Walter E. Howell (Author) | | 1 |
| Are you weary of your load down this long lonesome road | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| As I move onward thru this vale below | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| As I tread this lonesome road, burdened with a heavy load | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| As we travel to and fro in this wicked world below | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| Bells of happiness ringing for me | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| Consider, my friend the good you can do | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Day after day in this journey of life | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| Dear Lord, from whom all blessings flow | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 3 |
| Death is only our translation to the land where joys abide | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 2 |
| Down in the valley, down in the valley | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Echoes from the past, how pleasant to live them over again | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Empty arms that bring me sorrow | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| Evening sun is slowly sinking | W. E. H. (Author) | | 1 |
| God so loved each one, gave His only Son | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| Greet the morning with a song | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| Gwyn a gwridog yw fy Arglwydd | W. Howells (Translator) | Welsh | 1 |
| He bore the cross to Calvary, oh, bless His holy name! | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| Here in sadness we roam, this vain world is not home | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Here my feet are often weary | Walter E. Howell (Author) | | 1 |
| Hide, O hide me gentle Savior | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 3 |
| I am on a journey to heaven's grand estate | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 1 |
| I am riding, safely riding on the wings of love | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| I am sailing for lands afar, going to gates that stand ajar | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| I am standing by the silent river | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| I could not live without Jesus (Howell) | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| I've a friend who walks with me always | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 2 |
| I heard an old, old story, how a Savior came from glory | W.E.H. (Author) | English | 1 |
| I need Jesus my Savior each day | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 1 |
| I need the love of my Lord, the saving power of His word | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| I want to follow my Lord and my Master | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| I want to go to heaven when I die | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 1 |
| I was just a sinner, a slave in Satan's hands | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 1 |
| I'd love to sing with them again | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 1 |
| I'd rather have my roses now | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| If you should make the crossing before I trim my sail | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| I'm a happy soul, I have a goal | Walter E. Howell (Author) | | 1 |
| I'm glad that Jesus sought me and saved me from my sin | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 1 |
| I'm moving down the long trail, where joy and gladness prevail | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 2 |
| In a world full of sin, with its sorrow and pain | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| In the far off sweet beyond are days of gladness | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| In this changing world I dream | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 1 |
| In this time of trouble and confusion as the world is rocking to and fro | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| In treading life's uneven way | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 2 |
| I've a comforter on my journey to my heavenly home | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| I've left the sins of Egypt, I'm bound for Canaan's land | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| Jesus, the blessed Redeemer, Came to the earth as man | W. E. H. (Author) | | 1 |
| Jesus went to heaven to prepare a place | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Keep the joybells ringing in your heart each day | W.E.H. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Let every voice praise the matchless Savior | Walter E. Howell (Author) | | 1 |
| Longing for realms of gladness, shackled by sin and sadness | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Looking beyond the beautiful hour | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 2 |
| Looking to a land where living waters freely flow | Walter E. Howell (Author) | | 1 |
| Lord, I come at close of day | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| Lord, teach me how to pray, Teach me just what to say | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| Many are drifting from God and from right | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| Many are lost in darkness and sin, strangers to God and right | Walter E. Howell (Author) | | 1 |
| Many years I've been a pilgrim | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 5 |
| Marching with Jesus, my Savior, never forsaken am I | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| My Lord once lived here, He came to redeem the lost | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| O sinner, the Savior is calling, Is calling, is calling | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| Once I wandered in the darkness, Lost in sin, despised, undone | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| Once I wandered out on the mountains of sin | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 3 |
| Out upon the angry ocean, wild and lonely | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| Over in that land of song, we shall praise through ages long | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Picture if you can, at the beautiful gate | W. E. H. (Author) | | 1 |
| Singing keeps me happy as I tread this pilgrim way | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Some day in glory land, on yonder happy strand | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| Standing beside the mystic river this side the sweet forever | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 2 |
| The beacon lights on heaven's shore | Walter E. Howell (Author) | | 1 |
| The love of God is deeper than the mighty sea | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| The Savior came to save the sons of man | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| There is a land of promise waiting just across the tide | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| There is joy in the Lord as we march along | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 2 |
| There's a home beyond the river where the saints shall live forever (Howell) | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| There's a land of fadeless beauty far beyond the starry sky | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 2 |
| There's bound to be trouble down here below, Old Adam's transgression first made it so | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 2 |
| These are days that try the souls | Walter E. Howell (Author) | | 1 |
| Though in this world of trouble and woe | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 2 |
| Through this land of sin and sorrow I will sing | W. E. H. (Author) | | 1 |
| Traveling along this road of suffering and sadness here | Walter E. Howell (Author) | | 1 |
| Traveling to a mansion in the sky | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| We are traveling to the other side | Walter E. Howell (Author) | | 2 |
| We often mourn for those gone on | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| What a singing we'll have up in glory | W. E. H. (Author) | | 1 |
| What do you do when your heart's aglow? | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| When I leave this world of care and go sailing thru the air | W. E. H. (Author) | | 1 |
| When I pillow my head at the close of the day | Walter E. Howell (Author) | | 1 |
| When I think of that glad meeting in the air | Walter E. Howell (Author) | | 2 |
| When Jesus called me through His blessed word | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| When Jesus came to earth from glory | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 2 |
| When shadows start falling, then voices start calling | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| When the cares of earth shall have passed away | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 4 |
| When traveling days are over and done | Walter E. Howell (Author) | English | 1 |
| When troubles worry you and your heart is heavy, weary and sad | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 4 |
| When we reach heaven, by and by, enter the portals through the sky | W. E. H. (Author) | English | 1 |
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