| Short Name: | W. O. McKinney |
| Full Name: | McKinney, W. O. |
| Texts by W. O. McKinney (10) | As | Authority Languages | Instances |
|---|---|---|---|
| Awake, sinner, wake, there is no time | W. O. McKinney (Author) | 2 | |
| Bright above the stars are shining | W. O. McKinney (Author) | 2 | |
| I've treasures laid up in that city of God | W. O. McKinney (Author) | 1 | |
| Jesus I come to Thee, trusting Thy grace so free | W. O. McKinney (Author) | English | 1 |
| O I love to think of Jesus as He sat beside the sea, And He taught His blest disciples how His life and death should be (McKinney) | W. O. McKinney (Author) | English | 1 |
| One by one, our friends are going | W. O. McKinney (Author) | English | 1 |
| Pass along the highways | W. O. McKinney (Author) | 1 | |
| There is a stream that's deep and wide, across we fear to go | W. O. McK. (Author) | English | 2 |
| When our work of love is done | W. O. McKinney (Author) | 1 | |
| When the world is dark and dreary, And the clouds begin to roll | W. O. McK. (Author) | English | 1 |