| All over this land there are beautiful scenes | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| As you travel along through this world of sin and wrong | M. W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| Behold a land of joy and bliss, a lovely land more fair than this | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Blessed Savior, hear me when I pray | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| Burdens to bear, and sorrows to share | M. W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| Christ the Lord has been a precious friend | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Come on, ye reapers, to the harvest field | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Earthly life is but a span | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| Far above the din I'll be listening in some happy morning bright and fair | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| For many years I've traveled here | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| Goodbye to pleasures of sin, fair heaven I want to win | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Here I stand beside death's chilly waters waiting for my final call | M. W. E. (Author (chorus)) | English | 8 |
| Here I travel a rough thorny road | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| I climbed up the mountain and looked over the Jordan wide | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| I dare not walk alone the path that leads to glory | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 2 |
| I find no joy in living here in this sinful land | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| I have changed my course, looking now toward the holy hill | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| I have just a short while, on my pilgrimage here | M. W. E. (Author (Chorus)) | English | 1 |
| I may not own a mansion | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 3 |
| I remember back when I was just a child | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| I was lost in sin, the Savior took me in | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| I will press along, sing a happy song | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| I will take my flight someday | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 3 |
| If you want sufficient grace | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| If you want to prove a blessing | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| If you will live for Christ | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | | 1 |
| I'm getting ready to join the happy number | M. W. E. (Author (Chorus)) | English | 1 |
| I'm truly glad that I can say | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| In the Bible we read how they treated my Lord | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 2 |
| In this vale of trouble and sorrow | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 4 |
| In this world of disappointments, Dangers thick on every hand | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| It was in a little country church | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| I've a home of jeweled splendor | M. W. E. (Author (Chorus)) | English | 1 |
| I've been a wadin' through the deep waters tryin' to get home | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 2 |
| I've been listening in on the radio | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 2 |
| I've found a new life so full and sweet | M. W. E. (Author (Chorus)) | English | 1 |
| I've left the paths of sin | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| Jesus is everything I need | M.W.E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Jesus lifted my soul from the tempter's control | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | | 3 |
| Live the life, live the life, live the life | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| Many lives are lost every night and day | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| My boat will sail over the river some day | M. W. E. (Author (Chorus)) | English | 1 |
| My heart is sad, my soul is weary | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 10 |
| My heart was made sad, such sorrow I had | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 4 |
| My loved ones over yonder in glory land are waiting for my coming upon the strand | M. W. Easterling (Author) | English | 3 |
| No more groping in sadness, my heart was made anew | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| No more out in darkness roaming, night has turned to perfect day | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| Sometimes I'm up, sometimes I'm down, O yes, Lord! | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| Nobody knows the trouble I see, Nobody knows the trouble I see | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| Often I am sad and blue, and don't know what to do | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| Often we read in God's holy word | Marion W. Easterling (Author (Chorus)) | English | 2 |
| O what a happy time 'twill be | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| On the cross of Calvary, Jesus died to set me free (Easterling) | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| Once from my Savior I wandered into darkest despair | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Once I was sinking deep in sin, the Savior sweetly took me in | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 2 |
| Once I was wandering in sin's darkened night | M. W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| Once my soul was astray from the heavenly way | Marion Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| Once my soul was lost in sin, I had no joy within | M. W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| Onward to glory singing a glad new song | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| People today seem to wander from home | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| Sail on, O gospel ship, sail on | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| Seems that Christians are somewhat confused | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 2 |
| Shining every day, all along the way | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 19 |
| Some day my soul shall take its flight | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Testify for Jesus, of His love so full and free | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| That will be a happy morning over the sea | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 4 |
| The angels came down and took mother away | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| The flowers that flourish and blossom | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 2 |
| The pleasures of this world I've left behind | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| The sweetest years I know were when | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| The world is now waiting for some one to go | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| There is a city grand somewhere on a distant strand | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| There's a garden up in heaven | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 2 |
| There's a picture that I often see | M. W. E. (Author (Chorus)) | English | 2 |
| There's a spot to me most precious | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| There's a valley dark and drear | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| There's races run most every day | M. W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| This morning dear mother told children goodbye | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| Though the cares of life betide me as the homeward way I go | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| Walking close by my side | M. W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| Well, I'm saved and sanctified, And He's keeping me alive | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 2 |
| We're pressing onward each day along the beautiful way | M. W. E. (Author (chorus)) | | 1 |
| We're traveling down a long lane | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| What a crowning day of joy and wonderful song | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| What a glad thought some wonderful morning, I shall hear Gabriel's trumpet sound | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 5 |
| What a glad time waiting over yonder in that bright home beyond the sky | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| When battles are all over, victory won | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| When burdens grow heavy and the day is drear | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| When I reach that happy home | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| When I saw that I was lost in darkness I began to pray | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| When I was wandering in the pathways of sin | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| When my labor here is done and I see life's evening sun | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 2 |
| When the Lord shall call His dear children to that home beyond the sky | M. W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| When the way seems dark and long | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 25 |
| When we all get home to heaven some glory day | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| When we've sung our last song | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| When you see the shadows falling | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| Whenever the glory morn shall break | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| While traveling over life's rugged way, I want to do my best each day | M. W. E. (Author) | English | 1 |
| While traveling through this world of care | M. W. E. (Author) | | 1 |
| With a love sweet and fond, I am looking beyond | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 2 |
| Wonderful gladness is now filling my soul | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
| You may hear some people say they're saved by grace | Marion W. Easterling (Author) | English | 1 |
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