| Afar from home on an island lone | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 2 |
| Ah what words of danger | H. L. H. (Author) | | 1 |
| Angels high in glory, Sound the joyful story | Rev. H. L. Hastings (Author) | English | 1 |
| As the world around was sleeping | Horace L. Hastings (Author (attributed to)) | | 1 |
| At evening time may there be light | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 6 |
| Author of salvation, hear my supplication | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 1 |
| Awake and sing, awake and sing | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 3 |
| Awaked by Sinai's awful sound | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 1 |
| Be patient yet a few more years | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 1 |
| Be patient yet a little while, The sigh shall be a psalm | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 1 |
| Be strong, my soul, in God most high | Hastings (Author) | English | 3 |
| Before us lies a valley dim | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 6 |
| Behold He comes with clouds | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 0 |
| Behold the Lamb of God, who bears our sin and woe | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 1 |
| Behold there comes an hour unknown | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 4 |
| Bells of joy are ringing High in heaven's blue dome | H. L. Hastings (Author) | English | 1 |
| Beyond life's raging fever | H. L. Hastings (Author) | English | 10 |
| Bless, my soul, the Lord, thy Maker | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 0 |
| Blest is the place where trees | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 1 |
| Breaking now the loaf together | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 0 |
| Brightness of the Father's glory, Heaven's own light to earth come down | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 1 |
| Can you stand for God, though you stand alone | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 2 |
| Children hail the holy stranger | Horace L. Hastings (Author (attributed to)) | | 1 |
| City of our God renowned, Where the ransomed | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 4 |
| Clip from the brown one sunny tress | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 2 |
| Come, O my soul, to Calvary | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 8 |
| Come to the Savior now, Jesus is mine | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 2 |
| Day is far spent, the shadows lengthen round us | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 5 |
| Delight in the Lord, With sweetest accord | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 3 |
| Endue us, Lord, with heavenly power | H. L. Hastings (Author) | | 0 |
| Fair city, when shall I behold | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 1 |
| Forward, Christian soldiers, through a hostile land | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 3 |
| Gefunden ist der Hafen nun | H. L. Hastings (Author) | German | 3 |
| Glad was the message, and joyous the strain | Horace L. Hastings (Author (attributed to)) | | 1 |
| Great Husbandman, at thy command | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 7 |
| Great King of glory, hear the prayer | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 4 |
| Halting, lingering, fearing, longing | Rev. H. L. Hastings (Author) | English | 5 |
| Hark! from the mansions of glory the song | Rev. H. L. Hastings (Author) | English | 4 |
| Hark! from yonder radiant throng | H. L. Hastings (Author) | | 0 |
| Hark! I hear the angels singing | H. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Hark, the voice of Jesus calling Weary sinner, come and rest | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 1 |
| Holy day of peaceful rest | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 1 |
| I shall rest, I shall rest, When the Christian's | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 5 |
| It may be at the even-tide | H. L. Hastings (Author) | | 0 |
| Jesus, the Comforter, bruised and heart-broken | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 2 |
| Just as God leads me, I would go, I would but ask the way | Horace L. Hastings (Translator) | English | 1 |
| Just as I am, O Lamb of God | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 5 |
| Keep the Sabbath holy, Keep a joyful day | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 1 |
| Lift the voice and sound the trumpet | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 6 |
| Lonely and weary by sorrows oppressed | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 14 |
| Look not upon the ruby wine | H. L. Hastings (Author) | English | 5 |
| Lord, thou art with us while we pray | H. L. Hastings (Author) | | 0 |
| Moedes vi hist bagved Floden | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 1 |
| My heart shall bless my heavenly King | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 2 |
| My home is over the swelling flood | Rev. H. L. Hastings (Author) | English | 1 |
| My soul at last a rest hath found | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 18 |
| My weary soul a rest hath found | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 7 |
| عند عبر النهر، نهر الموت، موطن النعيم | H. L. Hastings (Author) | Arabic | 0 |
| Not here, where sparkling waters | H. L. H. (Author) | | 3 |
| Now Savior, strengthen every heart | H. L. Hastings (Author) | English | 0 |
| Now to the great, eternal King | H. L. Hastings (Author) | | 0 |
| Now unto him who on the tree | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 3 |
| Now unto the King eternal, But unseen by mortal eyes | H. L. Hastings (Author) | | 0 |
| O Christ of men the Life and Light | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 2 |
| O Father, God, who art in heaven, To thee be endless glory given | H. (Author) | | 1 |
| O Father, who rulest the wind and wave | H. L. Hastings (Author) | | 0 |
| O God, my Savior, I love thee | H. L. Hastings (Translator) | English | 0 |
| O God, to whom our fathers prayed | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 5 |
| O Lord, who art with two or three | Rev. H. L. Hastings (Author) | English | 6 |
| O Savior, bless us as we go, And make our hearts within us glow | H. L. Hastings (Author) | English | 0 |
| O shameful cross, on thee was hung | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 5 |
| O Son of God! with glory crowned Upon Thy Father's throne | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 1 |
| O sweetly through the gloomy years | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 5 |
| O worn with griefs and pains and fears | H. (Author) | English | 1 |
| On, on, thou weary mariner | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 1 |
| On the north and the east, on the south and the west | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 2 |
| On the street, on the street | H. L. Hastings (Author) | English | 3 |
| Open wide thy gates of beauty, Guide me to the house of God | H. L. Hastings (Author) | English | 1 |
| Our Father, God, to thee alone | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 2 |
| Perishing splendors pass away | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 4 |
| Pilgrims in this vale of sorrow | Hastings (Author) | English | 1 |
| Praise ye the Lord! let heart and voice | H. L. Hastings (Author) | | 0 |
| Praise ye the Lord, our God, His love and grace proclaim | H. L. Hastings (Author) | | 0 |
| Rejoice around the tomb where Jesus lay | H. L. Hastings (Author) | | 0 |
| Religion is the best of all | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 2 |
| Rock of my strength! to Thee my soul is clinging | H. L. Hastings (Author) | English | 1 |
| Roll thy burden on the Lord | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 2 |
| Savior, bless us as we part, Grant us Thy protection | H. L. Hastings (Author) | English | 0 |
| Seh'n wir uns an jenem Strande | H. L. Hastings (Author) | German | 3 |
| Seh'n wir uns an jenen Ufern | H. L. Hastings (Author) | German | 0 |
| Seh'n wir uns wohl einmal wieder | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | German | 8 |
| Shall we meet beyond the river, Where the surges cease to roll? | H. L. Hastings (Author) | English | 390 |
| Shall we meet by life's pure river | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 2 |
| Shall we meet each other yonder | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 1 |
| Shall we meet with those beloved ones | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 1 |
| Sing we the song to angels given | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 4 |
| Skal vi alle engang mødes | H. L. Hastings (Author) | Norwegian | 1 |
| Skola vi väl alla mötas | H. L. Hastings (Author) | Swedish | 3 |
| Soldiers of the cross, arise! Lo, your leader, from the skies | H. (Alterer) | English | 1 |
| Son of God, earth's storms are breaking | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 3 |
| Soon the saints shall be freed | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 1 |
| Strong to redeem is the Lord who hath loved me | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 7 |
| Surely at the appointed time | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 1 |
| Sweet meditation on the Lord | Hastings (Translator) | English | 3 |
| Take away the children, we cannot have them here | H. L. Hastings (Author) | English | 3 |
| The grace which is in Christ revealed | H. L. Hastings (Author) | | 0 |
| There's a light that is shining in darkness | H. L. Hastings (Author) | English | 2 |
| Thou Prince of glory, slain for me, In deep distress, I fly to Thee | H. L. Hastings (Author) | | 0 |
| Thou who dost with thy people meet | H. L. Hastings (Author) | | 0 |
| Through the furnace, through the heat | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 7 |
| To Him who died upon the tree | H. L. Hastings (Author) | | 0 |
| To Him who in his precious blood | H. L. Hastings (Author) | | 0 |
| Unto the high and mighty Lord we lift our morning strain of praise | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 3 |
| We are sowing in our sadness | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 3 |
| We know the grace of him who died | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 3 |
| We praise and magnify Thy name | H. L. Hastings (Author) | | 0 |
| Weep for the fallen, in death lying low | H. L. Hastings (Author) | | 0 |
| Welcome, from beneath the wave | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 3 |
| What father, when his children plead | H. L. Hastings (Author) | English | 1 |
| Whatever God doth is rightly done | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 1 |
| When a few swiftly fleeting years | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 6 |
| When o'er the deep we rode | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 4 |
| When shall I see the day that ends my woes | H. (Adapter) | English | 1 |
| When signs and wonders there shall be | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 3 |
| Who hath sorrow, who hath woes? | Rev. H. L. Hastings (Author) | English | 1 |
| With the mouth our Lord confessing | H. L. Hastings (Author) | | 0 |
| Within the garden's whispering shade | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 10 |
| Ye mourning saints! dry every tear | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 0 |
| Ye servants of the Lord, To all the world proclaim | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | | 1 |
| Ye soldiers of the risen Lord, March along, march along | Rev. H. L. Hastings (Author) | English | 1 |
| Yet there is room, the feast is spread | Horace L. Hastings (Author) | English | 4 |