| A holy angel from on high | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 7 |
| Adieu to the city where long I have wandered | P. P. Pratt (Author) | English | 4 |
| All hail, the new born year | P. P. Pratt (Author) | English | 6 |
| An angel from on high, The long, long silence broke | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 18 |
| Another day has fled and gone | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 6 |
| As the dew from heaven distilling Gently on the grass descends | P. P. Pratt (Author) | English | 9 |
| At first, a babe was given | P. P. Pratt (Author) | English | 2 |
| At first, the Babe of Bethlehem | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | | 4 |
| Behold the church, it soars on high | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | | 3 |
| Behold the great Redeemer comes | P. P. Pratt (Author) | English | 7 |
| Behold, the harvest wide extends | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 3 |
| Behold the Mount of Olives rend | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 4 |
| Behold the Savior come! Ye saints, your hearts prepare | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 8 |
| Behold Thy sons and daughters, Lord | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 10 |
| Beloved brethren, sing His praise | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 4 |
| Come, O Thou King of kings | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 16 |
| Creation speaks with awful voice | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 4 |
| Creemos, Padre y Señor | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | Spanish | 1 |
| Earth is the place where Christ will reign | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | | 5 |
| Ere long the veil will rend in twain | P. P. Pratt (Author) | English | 8 |
| Farewell, my kind and faithful friend | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 4 |
| Farewell, ye servants of the Lord | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 7 |
| Father in heaven, we do believe The promise Thou hast made | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 10 |
| Hark, listen to the gentle breeze [strain] | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 3 |
| Hark, ye mortals, list [hist] be still | P. P. Pratt, 1807-1857 (Author) | English | 11 |
| Hosanna to the great Messiah | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 7 |
| How fleet the precious moments roll | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 8 |
| How foolish to the carnal mind | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 8 |
| How often in sweet meditation my mind | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 6 |
| In ancient times a man of God | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 6 |
| Jesus, once of humble birth | P. P. Pratt (Author) | English | 12 |
| Let Europe's towns and cities hear | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | | 1 |
| Lift up your heads, ye scattered saints | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 7 |
| Lo! the gentile chain is broken | P. P. Pratt (Author) | English | 6 |
| O Saints, have you seen over yon mountain's proud height | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 2 |
| O who has not searched in the records of old | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 3 |
| Oh Rey de reyes, ven | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | Spanish | 1 |
| Qual orvalho que destila | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | Portuguese | 1 |
| Repent ye Gentiles all | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 3 |
| Shall we repine when Jesus calls | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | | 1 |
| Tan humilde al nacer | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | Spanish | 1 |
| Tão humilde ao nascer | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | Portuguese | 1 |
| The day star has dawned o'er the land | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | | 2 |
| The fullness of the gospel shines | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | | 1 |
| The morning breaks, the shadows flee | Parley P. Pratt, 1807–1857 (Author) | English | 15 |
| The night is wearing fast away | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 3 |
| The solid rocks were rent in twain | P. P. Pratt (Author) | English | 3 |
| The sun that declines in the far western sky | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 7 |
| The time is nigh, that happy time | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 7 |
| This earth is where our Lord will reign | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 3 |
| This earth shall be a blessed place | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 7 |
| This morning in silence I ponder and mourn | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 7 |
| To leave my dear friends, and with neighbors to part | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 65 |
| Torn from our friends and captive led | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 7 |
| Truth eternal, truth divine | Parley P. Pratt (Author) | English | 3 |
| Un ángel del Señor del cielo descendió | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | Spanish | 1 |
| Waked from my bed of slumber sweet | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 4 |
| When earth in bondage long had [hast] lain | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 10 |
| When Joseph saw his brethren moved | P. P. Pratt (Author) | English | 3 |
| When shall we all meet again? When shall we our rest obtain? | P. P. Pratt (Author) | English | 5 |
| When time shall be no more | P. P. Pratt (Author) | English | 3 |
| Y rompe el alba de la verdad | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | Spanish | 1 |
| Ye children of our God | Parley P. Pratt (Author) | English | 6 |
| Ye chosen twelve, to you are given | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 5 |
| Ye Gentile nations, cease your strife | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 3 |
| Ye ransomed of our God | Parley Parker Pratt (Author) | English | 2 |
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