| Admitted where Thy truths are taught | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 4 |
| All hail, ye blessed band | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| All hail, ye servants of the Lord | Mrs. Sigourney (Author) | | 10 |
| And can I yet delay | Mrs. Lydia Sigourney (Author) | English | 1 |
| Appear for my defence, my God | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| Around a table, not a tomb | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 3 |
| As bowed by sudden storms, the rose | Sigourney (Author) | | 15 |
| As crushed by sudden storms, the rose | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 2 |
| At life's early morn | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 1 |
| Blest Comforter divine! | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 100 |
| Bright morn hath shut her eye | Mrs. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| Check at their fountain head | Sigourney (Author) | | 4 |
| Choose ye His cross to bear | Lydia Sigourney (Author) | English | 13 |
| Clime beneath whose genial sun | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 6 |
| Come listening Spirit, come | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 3 |
| Come see the grassy bed, where our companion | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 0 |
| Dark night away hath rolled | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 13 |
| Die Leiden, welche grausam droh'n | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | German | 1 |
| Do the clouds around thee gather | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| Down to unfathomed depths | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 1 |
| Father, a weary heart hath come to Thee for peace | Mrs. Sigourney (1792-1865) (Author) | English | 1 |
| Fill the Easter font with care | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 4 |
| Full flowed Bethesda's mantling pool | Mrs. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| Go to thy rest, my child | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 61 |
| Go, when the morning shineth | Mrs. Sigourney (Author) | English | 1 |
| God gave to Afric's sons | Mrs. Sigourney (Author) | | 3 |
| God of the ever rolling deep | Mrs. L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| God of the year, with songs of praise | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 15 |
| Hath the Almighty hands | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| He who spread out the sky | L. H. S. (Author) | | 1 |
| Hear, dwellers on the stable land | Mrs. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| High we raise our hallelujahs | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 4 |
| Home, home, its glorious threshold | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| How beauteous the morning appears | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 2 |
| How hath he loved us, Ask the star | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 2 |
| Hush, little Christian child | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 8 |
| Hushed be the battle's fearful roar | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 4 |
| I saw a little girl, with half uncovered form | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| It was a fearful night | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| Laborers of Christ, arise | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 92 |
| Like her who in Samaria's bound | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 4 |
| Little raindrops feed the rill | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 16 |
| Lord, lead my heart to learn | Mrs. Sigourney (Author) | | 15 |
| Lord, may the spirit of this feast | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 17 |
| Lord, teach my heart to learn | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 0 |
| Lord, the shades of night surround us | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 1 |
| Lowly and solemn be | Mrs. Sigourney (Author) | English | 3 |
| Man hath a voice severe | Lyida Huntley Sigourney (Author) | English | 1 |
| My child, look upward to the sky | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| My glorious home in heaven | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| My soul, thy hasty censure spare | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 3 |
| Native land, in summer smiling | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 4 |
| Night wraps the realm where Jesus woke | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 2 |
| Not for the summer's hour alone | Sigourney (Author) | | 9 |
| Now, is the voice that nature breathes | Mrs. Sigourney (Author) | English | 7 |
| Now mercy's light-winged page | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 3 |
| O Christian love, be strong, be strong | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 2 |
| O if to Afric's sable race | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 3 |
| O thou who biddest the sun | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 2 |
| O thou who dwellest in the heavens high | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 3 |
| Oh! lift the hand, and Peace shall bear | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 1 |
| Only this once, the wine cup glowed | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 9 |
| Onward, onward, men of heaven | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 53 |
| Parent, who with speechless feeling | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 2 |
| Pastor, thou art from us taken | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 16 |
| Peace was the song that [the] angels sang | Sigourney (Author) | | 4 |
| Philosophy of old her ponderous tomes | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 2 |
| Plants of our country's hope | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 2 |
| Plants of the heart we bring | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 4 |
| Prayer is the dew of faith | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| Prayer may be sweet in cottage homes | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 18 |
| Ruler of the earth and sky | L. H. S. (Author) | | 2 |
| Savior, Thy law we love | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 38 |
| Scorn not the darken'd brow | Mrs. Sigourney (Author) | English | 1 |
| Servants of Christ, arise | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 15 |
| Still in the forming hour of youth | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 2 |
| Temperance, tell the listening world | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 5 |
| Thanks for the Sabbath's holy ray | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| That mighty angel to whose hand | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 8 |
| The best of days has come | Mrs. Sigourney (Author) | | 2 |
| The holy dead! why weep ye so | Mrs. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| The Lord is on his holy throne | Mrs. Sigourney (Author) | | 3 |
| The mighty angel to whose hand | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 6 |
| The long lost [prodigal] son, with streaming eyes | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 37 |
| The sun hath [has] gone to rest | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 11 |
| There sprang a tree of deadly name | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 12 |
| There was a bird like creature | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| There was a noble ark | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 9 |
| There's a draught that causeth sadness | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 2 |
| They dread no storm that lowers | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| Thy father, why with locks of snow | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 2 |
| True prayer is not the imposing sound | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| 'Twas near the close of that blest day | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 2 |
| Up at the Gospel's glorious sound | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| Waft not to me the blast of fame | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| Watcher! Who wakest by the bed of pain | Lyida Huntley Sigourney (Author) | English | 3 |
| We are the boys who love the truth | Mrs. L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| We have a goodly clime | Mrs. Sigourney (Author) | | 2 |
| We mourn for those who toil | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 3 |
| We praise Thee, if one rescued soul | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 12 |
| We praise Thee, Lord, if but one soul | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 12 |
| We thank thee, Father, for the day | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 3 |
| We'll not forget to thank you | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| When adverse winds and waves arise | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 27 |
| When injured Arfic's captive [captives] claim | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 3 |
| When renovating grace begins | H. (Author) | | 4 |
| When the parting bosom bleeds | Mrs. Sigourney (Author) | | 5 |
| When with unclouded ray Shines the bright sun | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | English | 8 |
| Where wilt thou put thy trust | Sigourney (Author) | English | 25 |
| Who knoweth of his safety, Lord | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 3 |
| Why wilt thou cast thy care | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 3 |
| Why wilt thou put thy trust | Lydia H. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| Wrapped in the robe of faith | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |
| Yet who this fearful deed hath wrought | L. H. Sigourney (Author) | | 1 |