A home in heaven, what a joyful thought | William Hunter (Author) | English | 33 |
A pilgrim and a stranger here, I seek a home to pilgrims dear | William Hunter (Author) | English | 2 |
A stranger and a pilgrim here | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
Accept our thanks for all your love | W. H. (Author) | | 1 |
Ah never was sorrow like mine | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
Ah tell me not of gold or treasure | William Hunter (Author) | English | 3 |
Aloft, aloft, the spirit plumes her wings | W. H. (Author) | | 1 |
An old [As a] soldier I stand with my sword in my hand | William Hunter (Author) | English | 8 |
And may I still get there | William Hunter (Author) | English | 19 |
Auf des Lebens wilden Fluten treibt von Ort zu Ort | Wm. Hunter (Author) | German | 5 |
Awake, my faith, and bring to view | William Hunter (Author) | | 4 |
Away from his home and the friends of his youth | William Hunter (Author) | English | 35 |
Az áldott orvos közeleg | William Hunter (Author) | Hungarian | 1 |
Beautiful forms in mellow light | Wm. Hunter, D.D. (Author) | English | 6 |
Blissful hours, when first I knew Him | William Hunter (Author) | English | 4 |
Broad is the road that leads to death | W. H. (Author) | English | 1 |
Cease, fond nature, cease this clinging | William Hunter (Author) | English | 2 |
Christian sailors, strike the chorus | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
Come, children, let your voices rise | William Hunter (Author) | | 4 |
Come, come, come, Come for the Father waits | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
Come, ghastly death, and lay me low | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
Come, tell of your vessel | William Hunter (Author) | | 4 |
Dark was that day in nature | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
Death has no sting for those who | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
Del mundo ya me separé | William Hunter (Author) | Spanish | 2 |
Den store läkaren är här | Wm. Hunter (Author) | | 3 |
Den store lege nå er naer | William Hunter (Author) | Norwegian | 2 |
Den store L'ge er nu n'r | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
Der große Arzt ist jetzt uns nah | Wm. Hunter (Author) | German | 5 |
Der rechte Arzt ist immer nah | William Hunter (Author) | German | 1 |
Droben in des Himmels Fernen | William Hunter (Author) | German | 1 |
Ein himmlisch Heim, welche große Freud | William Hunter (Author) | German | 4 |
فارحا فارحا أمضي إلى المسكن المستنير بالحمل | William Hunter (Author) | Arabic | 1 |
Father in heaven, how great the grace | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
Father in heaven, the morning rays | W. H. (Author) | | 1 |
Firmly, brethren, firmly stand | William Hunter (Author) | English | 17 |
Fly up, my soul, and view the plains | W. H. (Author) | | 1 |
Freudenvoll, freudenvoll walle ich fort | William Hunter (Author) | German | 2 |
From this terrene and mortal shore | Wm. Hunter, D.D. (Author) | | 3 |
Give me but some humble spot | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
Go, bring me [them], said the dying fair | William Hunter (Author) | English | 8 |
God be praised in every land | Wm. Hunter, D. D. (Author) | English | 3 |
God of our fathers, whose right hand | W. H. (Author) | | 5 |
God of the forests, fields, and floods | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
Gone, gone from earth's wearisome trials | W. H. (Author) | | 1 |
Hail, happy day, when Christ, the Son | William Hunter (Author) | | 3 |
Hail, happy morn, I gladly rise | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
Hail, hidden mystery of grace | W. H. (Author) | | 1 |
Hail the day that brought our freedom | William Hunter (Author) | | 6 |
Happy are our days below | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
Happy the day, divinely sweet | Wm. Hunter, D.D. (Author) | | 2 |
Happy the spirit released from its clay | William Hunter (Author) | English | 7 |
Haste, haste, the clouds arise | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
How blest the man well-doing | W. H. (Author) | | 1 |
How blest the place where Jesus is | William Hunter (Author) | | 6 |
How brightly beams the day of grace | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
How happy are the favored few | William Hunter (Author) | | 5 |
I am dwelling on the mountain, Where the golden sunlight gleams | William Hunter (Author) | English | 20 |
I am fading away to the land of the blest | William Hunter (Author) | English | 14 |
I left my heavenly Father | William Hunter (Author) | | 4 |
I seek a place which is out of sight | William Hunter (Author) | | 11 |
If some kind wealthy friend should wait | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
I'll meet thee at the hour of prayer | W. H. (Author) | | 2 |
Im Himmel ist mein Heim so schön, Da kann nicht Not noch Tod eingehn | William Hunter (Author) | German | 3 |
I'm traveling to another sphere | W. H. (Author) | | 1 |
In error's ways you vainly roam | William Hunter (Author) | | 3 |
In seasons of grief to my God I'll repair | William Hunter (Author) | English | 56 |
In that bright world of joy above | William Hunter (Author) | | 3 |
In the Christian's home in glory | William Hunter (Author) | English | 26 |
In this glad employ | William Hunter (Author) | | 3 |
Is not this the land of Beulah (Chorus) | William Hunter (Author) | English | 2 |
Jerusalem, built grandly high | W. H. (Author) | | 1 |
Jerusalem, thy mansions fair | W. H. (Author) | English | 6 |
Joyfully, joyfully, onward I move, Bound to the land of bright spirits above | William Hunter (Author) | English | 221 |
La tierna voz del Salvador, Nos habla conmovida | Wm. Hunter (Author) | Spanish | 16 |
La tierna voz del Salvador | William Hunter (Author) | Spanish | 1 |
Let others choose the place of mirth | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
Llenos de gozo que Cristo nos da | G. Hunter (Author) | Spanish | 4 |
L'ngfelsfuld ile nu Tankerne hjem | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
Look not on the wine become red | Wm. Hunter, D.D. (Author) | English | 5 |
Lord, thou hast with thee on high | W. H. (Author) | | 1 |
Love, love, love, Love for the fallen weak | W. H. (Author) | | 1 |
മഹാ വൈദ്യൻ സമീപത്തു (Mahā vaidyan samīpattu) | William Hunter (Author) | Malayalam | 2 |
Many souls on life's dark ocean | Rev. Wm. Hunter, D.D. (Author) | English | 11 |
Ma'xeeno'eestomanehė | William Hunter (Author) | Cheyenne | 2 |
Mganga wetu ni karibu | W. Hunter, 1811-1877 (Author) | Swahili | 2 |
Mit Himmelhjem er skjoen og kj'r | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
Mourn, my harp, the soon departed | William Hunter (Author) | | 3 |
My heavenly home is bright and fair, Nor pain nor death can enter there | William Hunter (Author) | English | 511 |
My heavenly home is bright and fair, I have a home in glory | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
My heavenly home is bright and fair, I long to be there | William Hunter (Author) | English | 9 |
My heavenly home is bright and fair We'll be gathered home | William Hunter (Author) | English | 34 |
My heavenly home is bright and fair, When the general roll is called, I'll be there | William Hunter (Author) | English | 4 |
My hope hath found a resting place | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
My Lord, my Life, at last to thee | William Hunter (Author) | | 7 |
My mansion in the sky | W. H. (Author) | | 1 |
My name is now in heaven recorded | W. H. (Author) | | 1 |
My soul is happy in its choice | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
Ni tabibu wa karibu | William Hunter (Author) | Swahili | 1 |
No, I cannot, cannot yet | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
Now sendest thou thine autumn, Lord | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
O blessed Lord, be near us | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
O give me the flowers that never decay | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
O give me the riches that never decay | William Hunter (Author) | English | 3 |
O Gottesstadt wie schön bist du | William Hunter (Author) | German | 1 |
O had I the wings of a dove, I would fly | William Hunter (Author) | English | 4 |
O happy the day he was born | William Hunter (Author) | | 4 |
O how can I forget | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
O how can I forget the hour | William Hunter (Author) | | 5 |
O how shall I praise my adorable Savior | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
O Jesus, immaculate Lamb | Rev. Wm. Hunter, D. D. (Author) | English | 4 |
O meet me at the throne of grace | William Hunter (Author) | | 3 |
O no, I never can forget | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
O praise the Lord, he dwells on high | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
O who would remain in this prison of clay | William Hunter (Author) | English | 4 |
O yes, I'll join the union band | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
Of all the bright ensigns | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
O, praise the Lord, His name extol, The God of skill and might | W. H. (Author) | English | 1 |
O [Come] sing to me of heaven When I am called to die | Rev. Wm. Hunter (Author) | English | 1 |
Our Father, God, and King | William Hunter (Author) | | 3 |
Our gracious Savior and our Lord | W. H. (Author) | English | 2 |
Our heavenly Father, Let thy name | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
Our kindred dear to heaven have [are] gone | William Hunter (Author) | | 8 |
Pilgrim and stranger, where dost thou stray | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
Pray brethren pray, the prayer of faith availeth | William Hunter (Author) | English | 4 |
Proclaim ye rasomed ones proclaim | W. H. (Author) | | 1 |
Religion is a glorious treasure | W. H. (Alterer) | | 1 |
Review the palsied sinner's case | William Hunter (Author) | | 7 |
Rise, sinner, rise, The Master calleth for thee | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
Safe, safe within the ark | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
Saints exult adieu to tears | William Hunter (Author) | | 6 |
Saints of God what glories meet ye | William Hunter (Author) | | 3 |
संसार का सबसे बड़ा वैध्य, वह है हमारा येशु (Sansaar ka sabase bada vaidhy, vah hai hamaara yeshu) | William Hunter (Author) | Hindi | 2 |
Sinners, the city where you dwell | William Hunter (Author) | | 6 |
Soon shall we see the glorious morning | Rev. Wm. Hunter (Author) | English | 12 |
Soon we shall see, shall see the glorious morning | William Hunter (Author) | | 6 |
Tearfully lay her down to rest | Rev. W. Hunter, D.D. (Author) | | 3 |
The child, the child, the king old prophet said | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
The grave is void, the grave is void | W. H. (Author) | | 1 |
The great Physician now is here | Wm. Hunter (Author) | English | 866 |
The heavenly home is bright and fair | William Hunter (Author) | | 9 |
The hosts of God, the unseen hosts | W. H. (Author) | | 1 |
The light of truth is breaking, on the mountain tops it gleams | Wm. Hunter, D.D. (Author) | English | 16 |
The music of his steps was sought | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
The shades of night are gone, The morning glories shine | Wm. Hunter, D.D. (Author) | English | 3 |
The Shepherd of souls | Rev. Wm. Hunter (Author) | | 3 |
The stars the stars those lamps of light | W. H. (Author) | | 1 |
The vernal flowers their beauties spread | William Hunter (Author) | | 6 |
There are moments when music's soft numbers enchant | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
There comes a day, a fearful day | William Hunter (Author) | | 8 |
There is a God, awestruck, I feel | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
There is a land, surpassing fair | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
There is no name so sweet on earth | Rev. William Hunter (Author (refrain)) | English | 1 |
There is a place where my hopes are stayed | Rev. W. Hunter (Author) | English | 60 |
There is a place where the angels dwell | Rev. W. Hunter (Author) | English | 7 |
There is a river deep and dark, and terrible and wide | William Hunter, D.D. (Author) | English | 1 |
There is a spot to me more dear Than native vale or mountain | William Hunter (Author) | English | 84 |
This earth has [hath] many a pleasant sweet | William Hunter (Author) | | 5 |
This may be thy latest call | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
Though flowers of hope so early fade | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
Though poor my condiction, and low my degree | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
Though to a distant region | W. H. (Author) | | 4 |
To Jordan's banks our hosts are come | William Hunter (Author) | | 3 |
To the promised home in glory | William Hunter (Author) | English | 20 |
'Twas in the days of vernal prime | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
Up, the voice from heaven is sounding | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
Venez, coeurs souffrants et meurtris | William Hunter (Author) | French | 2 |
Vor sjælelæge nu er nær | Wm. Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
Wake, Christian soldiers, wake | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
We are joyously voyaging over the main | Wm. Hunter, D. D. (Author) | English | 30 |
We are one in sinful nature | W. H. (Author) | | 1 |
We're bound for the land of the pure and the holy | William Hunter (Author) | English | 72 |
We're marching to the promised land, A land all fair and bright | William Hunter (Author) | English | 34 |
What a wonder of mercy is this | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
When day first dawned upon my soul | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
When I set out for heaven | William Hunter (Author) | | 6 |
When Jacob, the pilgrim, was wearied by day | W. H. (Adapter) | | 1 |
When, O Creator, when thy might | W. H. (Author) | | 1 |
When the holy fire descended | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
Where Babel's drooping willows stood | William Hunter (Author) | | 5 |
While in this hostile region | William Hunter (Author) | | 3 |
While wandering to and fro | William Hunter (Author) | English | 17 |
Who shall forbid our grateful [chastened] woe | William Hunter (Author) | English | 8 |
Who would mourn, and pine, and languish | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
Why wanderest thou so far from home | William Hunter (Author) | | 5 |
Why, weepest thou and sighest | William Hunter (Author) | | 1 |
With faces turned for Zion's hill | William Hunter (Author) | | 2 |
Woe, woe to the sinner who lives in his sin | William Hunter (Author) | | 9 |
يا نفس قد وافى يسوع | William Hunter (Author) | Arabic | 1 |
Ye erring souls that wildly roam | William Hunter (Author) | | 7 |
You may sing of the beauties of the mountains and dale | William Hunter (Author) | English | 34 |
至大醫生現今可近 (Zhì dà yīshēng xiànjīn kě jìn) | William Hunter (Author) | Chinese | 2 |