| Hark, the song the redeemed are singing | Lyman F. Jackson (Author) | English | 1 |
| Is thy heart by sin now burdened? | Lyman F. Jackson (Author) | English | 1 |
| Jesus gave this gracious promise | L. F. J. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Jesus, I come to Thee, kneeling low before Thee | Lyman F. Jackson (Author) | English | 1 |
| Just to be with the Lord whom I adore | Lyman F. Jackson (Author) | English | 1 |
| O Church of God arise! thy leader from the skies | Lyman F. Jackson (Author) | English | 1 |
| Shall I be counted worthy | Lyman F. Jackson (Author) | English | 1 |
| Some day when life and all its cares are over | Rev. L. F. Jackson (Author) | English | 2 |
| Sweet as the dew at morn | Lyman F. Jackson (Author) | English | 1 |
| There is joy in serving Jesus, When we serve with loving hearts | Lyman F. Jackson (Author) | English | 1 |
| There is somebody near to you burdened with sin | L. F. J. (Author) | | 1 |
| We are soldiers bravely battling for the right | L. F. J. (Author) | English | 1 |