| As I journey along, often singing a song | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| At the roll call yonder | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| Christ, the Lord is coming back to earth some day | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| Down here we have trouble | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| God gave to his creation | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| God has taken a flower | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| I am just a weary pilgrim here | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| I am on my way home, where no sorrow can come | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| I am singing a song as I travel on | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| I am singing day by day as I | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| I am singing on the way to the land of endless day | John L . Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| I have a home beyond the great divide | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| I once traveled the downward pathway | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| If you cross over Jordan before I do | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| I'm going home to join the singing | J. L. S. (Author) | | 2 |
| I'm going over Jordan | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 3 |
| I'm just a pilgrim and a stranger here | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 3 |
| I'm looking ahead, with nothing to dread | J. L. S. (Author) | | 2 |
| I'm looking for my Lord to come | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| I'm looking for that city just beyond | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| I'm looking for that country bright and fair | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| I'm on my way to that happy land | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| I'm walking with my Lord | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| I've got the old fashioned love | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| Let us be up and working daily for the dear Savior as we go | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 3 |
| Like the children of Isr'l | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| Look unto Jesus heaven's great King | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| Oft in sorrow I wonder and travel here | J. L. S. (Author) | | 3 |
| Oft we read about a city of pure gold | J. L. S. (Author) | | 2 |
| Often here when I grow weary I'm sad and blue | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 3 |
| Old Moses led the children forward, as the mighty Lord commanded | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 3 |
| On the resurrection morning, when the trump of God shall sound | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| Once I wandered alone in the valley so drear | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| Reapers awake, hear the Lord | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| Shall I meet you up there | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| Sing on dear brother each passing day | J. L. S. (Author) | | 2 |
| Some beautiful day I'll go | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| Something is keeping me so happy as I march onward day by day | J. L. S. (Author) | | 2 |
| Soon I shall leave this troublesome way | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| Soon I'll leave this region of sin | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| Sweetest joybells are ringing | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 3 |
| The church of God will stand in every land | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| There is joy divine in this soul of mine | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| There will dawn a golden morning for the faithful by and by | J. L. S. (Author) | | 3 |
| There's a beautiful home in glory | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| There's a city just over the river | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 3 |
| There's a crown awaiting for the faithful few | J. L. S. (Author) | | 2 |
| There's a happy feeling down in my soul | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| There's a mighty river we all must cross | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| This mortal body must go back to the dust | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 3 |
| This world is not the place for me | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| Wake up, reapers, the harvest | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| We are living in a time of gloom | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| Weary pilgrim, bound for glory, press along with courage true | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 3 |
| We'll have a new body, we'll have a new life | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 3 |
| Well, I've been a-talking | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| What a meeting on fair Canaan's | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| What a wonderful tomorrow | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| When cometh setting of sun | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| When I hear the good old gospel singing in our churches here below | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| When I reach the silent river | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| When I'm growing old and feeble | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| When my name is called up yonder, in the morning of joy | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| When the children of Israel come to the river | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| When the glorious bells shall ring | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| When the home bells shall ring | J. L. S. (Author) | | 2 |
| When we get home to glory land | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| When we wake up tomorrow over on the other shore | J. L. S. (Author) | | 2 |
| When your feet grow weary, and the path seems dreary | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| While traveling through this land of | John L. Shrader (Author) | | 2 |
| Won't that be a grand and glorious meeting | J. L. S. (Author) | | 2 |
| As a band of Christians today let's walk the old time way | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| As a pilgrim and a stranger I must travel below | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| As a pilgrim and a stranger traveling through this weary land | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| As a pilgrim on a journey through this land of sin and woe | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| Back in the days of old there was a man, we're told | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 4 |
| Every day I'm drawing nearer to that home, where no sorrow and no heartaches ever can come | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| For everything you have today | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| God so loved this sinful world that He gave His only Son | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| God's people moved out as Moses assigned them | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Going on, just singing a song | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| I am happy as on I go, Walking with my Lord and King | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| I am on my way to yonder's city | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| I am waiting for that morning when my Savior shall come | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| I dreamed I went back to that little old shack | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| I have a friend who walks with me (Shrader) | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| I have read of a land on yonder's bright strand | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| I know there is a home for me | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| I will meet you in the morning on the heavenly side | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| I won't have to walk alone thru the valley below | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| I'll not turn back any more, my Lord | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| I'm a-gonna walk on de [the] streets of glory | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 9 |
| I'm on my way to glory land, That home beyond the shining strand | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| I'm only a pilgrim and a stranger traveling through this weary land below | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| I'm walking in the bright way, I'm fully trusting each day | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| I've got a feeling, a new born feeling down in my soul today | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| I've got that love down in my soul | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Just beyond the river, in the sweet forever, is a happy land of bright sunshine | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| O brother, you better get ready for the Lord | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| O my brother, are you ready for the great and final day | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| O wonderful love of Jesus | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| O ye pilgrims press on and sing a happy song | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Our loved one has gone from this region of woe | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| So oft the way seems rough and dreary | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| Soon I'll leave this region below | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| The loving Father promised to hear me when I pray | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| There's a beautiful land just over the river | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| There's a day of rest awaiting for each pilgrim here below | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| There's a land beyond the river, Where all is peace and love | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| There's a land beyond the river, Where my loved ones for me wait | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 3 |
| There's a land of pure delight over on that shore | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| There's coming a time when each nation shall gather | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| There's only one way for us to have peace | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Waiting for the call, from the Lord of all | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| We read about a time when the people of God were carried away | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| We shall see Him in the morning when we cross over the river | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 3 |
| We shall see the Savior coming, In a shining cloud from glory | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| What a day of great rejoicing over in that land of song | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| What a joy it brings to me, when the church choir is singing | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| What a jubilee 'twill be up yonder when we gather on that shore | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| When I come to the valley at the set of sun | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| When I reach the lonely Jordan at the ending of life's way | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
| When I shall cross the lonely dark river | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 3 |
| When my traveling days down here are over, and I hear the call for me to go | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 3 |
| When the sun is setting in the west, if for Christ I've done my best | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 2 |
| When the way seems long and dreary, And thy limbs are weak and weary | John L. Shrader (Author) | English | 1 |
| When your pathway is rugged and your load is hard to bear | J. L. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
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