| A door was once opened to sinners lost | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| A few more years shall sweep away | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| A Pharisee came to the Savior by night | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| "Abide with us," the evening shades descend | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| All nations praise the Lord, Ye gentile, laud His name | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Amid the fury of the blast | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| Are you marching on to glory | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 5 |
| Ask, for the Father is ready to hear (Dale) | Rev. W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 7 |
| Behold! bless ye the Lord, Ye servants of our God | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Behold the Lamb of God, That takes our sins away | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| Behold the sure Foundation, God in Zion laid | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Blest is each one that fears the Lord, And walks in all His ways | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Blest man who doth refuse | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| By Babel's rivers we reclined | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Chime on, sweet bells, your music to swell | W. T. Dale (Alterer) | English | 1 |
| Christians, up! our Lord is calling | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| Cling close to the Rock, when the tempest is near | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 12 |
| Closer to Thee, O blessed Redeemer | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| Come, children, you must love the Lord | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Don't you hear the harps of glory | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| Encamped on the hills of glory | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Faith of our fathers, dear the names | William Thomas Dale (Author) | | 1 |
| Far from my home in this strange land | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 7 |
| Far from my home with strangers | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| From Galilee the Savior came | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Full oft I've heard this gentle whisper | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 5 |
| Go forth, ye heralds of the cross | Rev. W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| Go wash at that fountain of cleansing | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 5 |
| God has our strength and refuge proved | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| God will our strength and refuge prove, In straits a present aid (Dale) | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| God's praise within His temple raise | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| Gone, but not lost, our brother dear | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| Gone from our vision, To that land so bright and fair | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| Great God, lift up Thy hand | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| Hark, I hear a voice that's calling | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| Hark, I hear the noise of battle | William Thomas Dale (Author) | | 1 |
| Hark! 'tis a song of the angels I hear | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 4 |
| Have you heard what Jesus said to me | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 9 |
| Hear them shouting as they land | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| High let the song of triumph rise | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| High raise your heads, ye lofty gates | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| Hold out to the last for Jesus | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, Shed abroad a Savior's love | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Hosanna to the Son of David, The Hebrew children sweetly sang | Rev. W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 10 |
| How blest the man who doth not stray | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| How blest the man who doth refuse | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| How blest the man who never strays | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| How long we've been waiting and watching for Thee | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 6 |
| How long wilt Thou forget me, Lord? How long shall I complain? | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| How lovely are Thy dwellings, Lord, O how I long for Thine abode | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| How lovely is Thy dwelling place, O Lord of hosts, my God | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| How pleasant is the sight, Where brethren all agree (Dale) | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| I am a little orphan boy, I'm left without a friend | Rev. W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| I am a little pilgrim, I'm seeking for my home | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| I am a pilgrim stranger | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 5 |
| I am far frae my hame an' I'm weary aftenwhiles | W. T. Dale (Arranger) | English | 1 |
| I am going to heaven, my home | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 4 |
| I am nearing the port, I will soon be at home | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 15 |
| I am on my journey home, Where my Savior beckons, Come | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 13 |
| I am sweeping through the gates, Through the gates of purest gold | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 15 |
| I am the Rose of Sharon, The lily of the vale | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 5 |
| I am the Way, through me alone | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| I had wandered away from the Savior | W. T. D. (Arranger) | English | 1 |
| I am just from Jesus, who has cleansed my soul | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 41 |
| I have heard the sweet story of Jesus tonight | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 5 |
| I have started for the kingdom, I am on my journey home | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 15 |
| I to the hills will lift mine eyes, Where all my help and succor lies | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| I will adore my God and King | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| I would love Thee, blessed Jesus, I would lean upon Thy breast | W. T. Dale (Arranger) | English | 2 |
| I'll cling to Thee my dearest Lord | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| I'll die a shouting glory, glory | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| I'm a pilgrim here below, Traveling through this vale of woe | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 5 |
| I'm alone in the world, I am weary of life | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 4 |
| In God I put my trust | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| In Jehovah I confide | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| In my Father's house on high | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| In the high and holy mountains | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| "It is finished!" so He cried | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| Jehovah, bless us in Thy grace | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Jehovah is my constant guide | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| Jehovah reigns, let earth rejoice, The isles exult with cheerful voice | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| Jehovah said to me | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Jehovah to Messiah said | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| "Jesus wept," He wept for me | Rev. W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 4 |
| Just waiting the summons to welcome me home | Rev. W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 13 |
| Let all created mortals sing | W. T. Dale (Author) | | 1 |
| Let gentile nations praise the Lord | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Let songs of praise fill the sky | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Let Zion's children join and sing | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Live here in this lone vale of sorrow | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Lord, bless me, and make me a blessing | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| Lord, bless our temperance band | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 4 |
| Lord God of Jacob, rich in grace | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Lord, hear me while I sing | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Lord, make room for a little child | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| Lord, Thou hast been our dwelling place Through all the ages past (Dale) | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| Must Jesus bear the cross alone | W. T. Dale (Author (Chorus)) | English | 1 |
| "My days are past," the hour is come | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| My God, my God, why now forsake, And stand from me so far? | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| My God, to Thee betimes | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| My Shepherd and my Friend | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| My Shepherd is the Lord Most High, And all my wants shall be supplied (Dale) | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| My Shepherd is the Lord Most High, And I no want shall know | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| My soul is filled with glory | W. T. Dale (Author) | | 1 |
| My trust is in the Lord Most High | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Now is the accepted time | W. T. Dale (Author (v. 5)) | English | 1 |
| Now, O my God, the hour is come | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Now the song of triumph I will sing | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| Nun hab' ich gefunden, was mein Herz erfreut | W. T. Dale (Author) | German | 0 |
| O all ye nations, praise the Lord, All people laud with sweet accord | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| O father, dear father, come home | William Thomas Dale (Author) | | 1 |
| O God of Jacob, rich in grace | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| O God, our fathers' God, to Thee | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 4 |
| O Lamb of God, I come to Thee, I come to Thee, I come to Thee | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 7 |
| O Lord, bowed down with grief and care | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| O Lord, have I a haughty heart? | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| O Lord, I come before Thee now | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| O Lord, into my closet now | Rev. W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| O Lord, my foes are multiplied, They close on me on every side | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| O Lord, our Lord, through all the world | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| O Lord, to me Thy ways make known | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| O Lord, to us Thy mercy show, And cause Thy face on us to shine | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| O Lord, we love Thy Sabbaths here | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| O my brother, have you been to Beulah land? | William Thomas Dale (Author) | | 2 |
| O praise the Lord, my soul, I'll praise God while I live | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| O righteous God, I come to Thee | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| O, where is now our brother dear? | W. T. D. (Author) | English | 4 |
| O Zion, built above, My rest and my delight | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| O all ye nations, clap your hands | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| On God I called with heart resigned | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| On the way from Jerusalem, Down the Jericho road | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 5 |
| One hundred years ago, in the old log house | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| One sweetly solemn thought (Cary) | Rev. W. T. Dale (Arranger) | English | 2 |
| One sweetly solemn thought (Dale) | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Our God is merciful and kind | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| Over Jordan we shall meet | Rev. W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 55 |
| Praise waits for Thee on Zion's hill | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Rally 'round our Banner, friends | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Resist not the Spirit, but yield to Him now | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 33 |
| See the Savior as He goes | W. T. D. (Author) | English | 5 |
| Shall I be condemned forever | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 7 |
| "Spirit whispers," how they cheer us | W. T. Cale (Author) | English | 4 |
| Sweet haven of rest, The home of the blest | Rev. W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 4 |
| Sweet land of rest beyond this vale | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| Tarry with us, blessed Jesus | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 13 |
| The Baptist by the Jordan stood | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| The earth with all its wealth is God's | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| The homeward path I slowly take | W. T. D. (Author) | English | 4 |
| The Lord my Shepherd will provide, For all my wants while here below | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| The Lord upholdeth all that fall, And makes the bowed and helpless stand | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| The Lord's my shepherd and my guide | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| The Master calls, is calling me | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| The peals of midnight bells | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| The time has come when we must part, And bid each one goodbye | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| There is a country calm and fair | W. T. Dale (Author (Chorus)) | English | 1 |
| There is a fountain opened wide, Whence streams of living waters flow | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 4 |
| There is a healing, cleansing tide | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| There is a land of grand delight | Rev. W. T. Dale (Author (v. 3)) | English | 1 |
| There is a rest for saints above | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| There is joy among the angels who surround the throne above | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| There shall be showers of blessing, Falling like rain from above | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 9 |
| There'll be light in the valley when Jesus comes | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 4 |
| There's a great Judgment Day that is coming we know | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 32 |
| There's a home far away in that beautiful land | W. T. D. (Author) | English | 5 |
| There's rest beyond the tide | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 4 |
| They need no sun in the new Jerusalem | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| Thousands lie in sin and sorrow | W. T. D. (Author) | English | 3 |
| 'Tis good to bear affliction | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| 'Tis sweet to die and be with Jesus | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| To mark the sufferings of the babe | William Thomas Dale (Author) | | 1 |
| Train up a child in wisdom's ways | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Up to the hills I'll lift my eyes, From whence shall come my aid | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| We come today with brightest flowers | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| We have met today on the Old Camp Ground | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| We have met today on the old campground | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| We have often met together, in sweet fellowship below | Rev. W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| We know that when this earthly frame | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| We must have the same religion | W. T. D. (Author) | English | 3 |
| "Weep not for her," the Savior said | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Weeping may last for a night in the vale | Rev. W. T. Dole (Author) | English | 7 |
| We'll wait till Jesus comes, When dark temptations rise | Rev. W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 4 |
| We'll work till Jesus comes | William Thomas Dale (Author) | | 1 |
| What a shout will rise, Through the opening skies | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| What crowds of angels fill the sky | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| What crowds of them! What crowds of them! | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| What glory fills my soul tonight | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| When bowed with afflictions and woes here below | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 18 |
| When persecutions rage around | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| When that awful day shall come and the Judge appears | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 10 |
| When the dark night of this life shall be over | Rev. W. T. Dale (Author) | | 1 |
| When Zion's bondage God recalled | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| Where Babel's current flows | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 3 |
| Who shall ascend the hill of God, And dwell in His divine abode? | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Who will carry me over the river | W. T. D. (Author) | English | 6 |
| Whosoever will, O come, come today | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 6 |
| Why do the nations rage? Why do the nations mind? | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |
| Will you meet me at the door | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| With shouts address the Lord on high | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 2 |
| Write, blessed are the dead, Who die in Christian faith | William Thomas Dale (Author) | English | 7 |
| Ye Christians, rise, your work pursue | W. T. Dale (Author) | English | 1 |