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| d1 | A dream sublime of a sunny clime | | | | | | | |
| d2 | A loved one gone, a loved one gone | | | | | | | |
| d3 | A new religion shakes the earth | | | | | | | |
| d4 | A pool of water pure as dew | | | | | | | |
| d5 | A traveler on the road | | | | | | | |
| d6 | Along the river of time I glide | | | | | | | |
| d7 | An emerald bank of woodland bowers | | | | | | | |
| d8 | And shall we know the loved ones there | | | | | | | |
| d9 | Angels bright are drawing near | | | | | | | |
| d10 | Angels bright, charges with light | | | | | | | |
| d11 | Angels O break the error night | | | | | | | |
| d12 | Anthem of liberty, solemn and grand | | | | | | | |
| d13 | Arise, O man, the morning light | | | | | | | |
| d14 | As on my couch in calm repose I lay | | | | | | | |
| d15 | As the sweet bird that sings | | | | | | | |
| d16 | Away with false fashion, so calm and so chill | | | | | | | |
| d17 | Be glad, be glad, for nature around | | | | | | | |
| d18 | Be happy, be happy, for bright is the earth | | | | | | | |
| d19 | Beautiful faces, they that wear | | | | | | | |
| d20 | Beautiful home of life and light | | | | | | | |
| d21 | Before us heaven invites the way | | | | | | | |
| d22 | Beside the toilsome way | | | | | | | |
| d23 | Bird of the brighter land | | | | | | | |
| d24 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
| d25 | Bright days of which the angels sing | | | | | | | |
| d26 | Bright Star of hope, thy rise we hail | | | | | | | |
| d27 | Brother, art thou poor and lowly | | | | | | | |
| d28 | Brothers, will you slight the message | | | | | | | |
| d29 | Build him a monument, high as the skies | | | | | | | |
| d30 | Call it not dark, the inner spirit sense | | | | | | | |
| d31 | Can we forget the gloomy time | | | | | | | |
| d32 | Check at their fountain head | | | | | | | |
| d33 | Come all ye loved to wisdom's mountain | | | | | | | |
| d34 | Come, gentle spirits, to us now | | | | | | | |
| d35 | Come, holy thoughts, so lily pure | | | | | | | |
| d36 | Come in, my partners in distress | | | | | | | |
| d37 | Come let us join in singing | | | | | | | |
| d38 | Come to me, thoughts [dreams] of heaven | | | | | | | |
| d39 | Come to the woods, come to the woods | | | | | | | |
| d40 | Crowned of God, by holy angels | | | | | | | |
| d41 | Day will return with a fresher boon | | | | | | | |
| d42 | Death is the fading of a cloud | | | | | | | |
| d43 | Do good, do good, there's ever a way | | | | | | | |
| d44 | Do not wound the heart that loves thee | | | | | | | |
| d45 | Each gentle word is a bird of love | | | | | | | |
| d46 | Each tiny leaf unfolds a scroll | | | | | | | |
| d47 | Equal rights, equal rights | | | | | | | |
| d48 | Every day hath toil and trouble, Every heart | | | | | | | |
| d49 | Every night, when the stars come out | | | | | | | |
| d50 | Faint and weary are earth's children | | | | | | | |
| d51 | Fair science bright, from realms of light | | | | | | | |
| d52 | Far out, where sky and ocean run | | | | | | | |
| d53 | Fear not, O friends, the wintry storms of life | | | | | | | |
| d54 | Floating on the breath of evening | | | | | | | |
| d55 | Forms that have passed away | | | | | | | |
| d56 | From golden sun-lands of paternal bands | | | | | | | |
| d57 | From morn till evening's purple tinge | | | | | | | |
| d58 | From us pass daily these we fondly love | | | | | | | |
| d59 | Gentle twilight, softly stealing | | | | | | | |
| d60 | Glory to God, and peace to men | | | | | | | |
| d61 | Go forth among the poor | | | | | | | |
| d62 | Go thou and search the archives | | | | | | | |
| d63 | God in each nature folds | | | | | | | |
| d64 | God of the granite and the rose | | | | | | | |
| d65 | Good night, good night, all our labor | | | | | | | |
| d66 | Good night, good night, the weary hear it | | | | | | | |
| d67 | Hark, I hear the angels calling | | | | | | | |
| d68 | Have ye heard of the beautiful realm | | | | | | | |
| d69 | He leads us by paths we did [do] not know | | | | | | | |
| d70 | He liveth long who liveth well | | | | | | | |
| d71 | He who seeks the truth and trembles | | | | | | | |
| d72 | Hear ye not now the voice of God | | | | | | | |
| d73 | Heart trusting heart, hand joining hand | | | | | | | |
| d74 | Heaven, mighty ocean, heave | | | | | | | |
| d75 | Heirs of the morning, receive the light | | | | | | | |
| d76 | Ho, all ye that bloom in the morning of life | | | | | | | |
| d77 | Ho ye exemplars bold | | | | | | | |
| d78 | Home above, home above, From this world | | | | | | | |
| d79 | Home's not merely four square walls | | | | | | | |
| d80 | Hope's rainbow in life's crystal dome | | | | | | | |
| d81 | How cheering the thought, that the angels of God | | | | | | | |
| d82 | How happy, in the days of youth | | | | | | | |
| d83 | How many lonely hours we see | | | | | | | |
| d84 | How to be happy, Go ask the flower | | | | | | | |
| d85 | Hush, I cannot bear to see thee | | | | | | | |
| d86 | Hushaby, baby, already repose | | | | | | | |
| d87 | Hushed be the battle's fearful roar | | | | | | | |
| d88 | I am not old, though years have cast | | | | | | | |
| d89 | I am waiting, only waiting | | | | | | | |
| d90 | I cannot always trace the way | | | | | | | |
| d91 | I come, I come from my spirit home | | | | | | | |
| d92 | I come, I come from the spirit world | | | | | | | |
| d93 | I feel it float from Eden's plane | | | | | | | |
| d94 | I have a Father in the spirit land | | | | | | | |
| d95 | I have some friends before me gone | | | | | | | |
| d96 | I hear thee speak of the better land | | | | | | | |
| d97 | I stand on memory's golden shore | | | | | | | |
| d98 | I will steer my bark | | | | | | | |
| d99 | If we knew the cares and crosses | | | | | | | |
| d100 | I'm a lonely traveler here | | | | | | | |
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