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| D. A. Payn | | | Father above the concave sky | |
| G. W. Payn | | | Darkness was about me, though the sun | |
| Billy Payne | U | | Come, Thou Fount of every blessing | NETTLETON |
| C. H. Payne | | | O guide to richest treasures | |
| Bishop Payne | M | 1811 -- 1893 | Father above the concave sky | |
| Ernest A. Payne | M | | Lord, who dost give to thy church | |
| H. R. Payne | | | I am thinking today of my heavenly home | |
| J. B. Payne | | | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | |
| J. D. Payne | | | Heaven is higher than all of these | |
| John Howard Payne | M | 1791 -- 1852 | 'Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam | |
| Johnie Payne | | | Jesus, our Lord, will save us we know | |
| Johnnie Payne | | | I want to knock around in glory town | |
| Mamie Payne | | | I wander'd afar from God and from home | |
| R. F. Payne | | | Help me, O my blessed Savior, in thy vineyard | |
| S. H. Payne | | | The Master stood before the throne | |
| Vernon Payne | | | God gives to us salvation | |
| Y. E. Payne | | | I'm sailing on life's ocean | |
| H. W. Payson | | | Onward, onward, slow and steady | |
| Lilian Payson | | | Awake, the morning cometh | |
| Lillian Payson | F | | The little wren is singing | |
| D. S. Payte | | | Come and let the Savior cleanse | |
| J. W. Payte | | | Hallelujah, I am heaven bound | |
| J. W. Payte | F | | As through life you go along | |
| Olen Payte | | | I'm not afraid of storms that sweep | |
| Olen S. Payte | | | Bells of heaven are ringing | |
| Payton | | | Saw ye my Savior | |
| M. Payton | | | To all the world far and wide | |
| Peabody | | | Have we chosen him to follow | |
| Peabody | | | Who is thy neighbor? he whom thou | |
| E. Peabody | | | God sends his bright spring sun | |
| J. P. Peabody | | | Truly the light is sweet | |
| L. W. Peabody | | | We thank you for this food | |
| William B.O. Peabody | M | 1799 -- 1847 | [Who Is Thy Neighbor] | |
| Albert L. Peace | M | 1844 -- 1912 | Unto the hills around do I lift up | LUX BEATA |
| F. Peace | | | Awake the song that gave to earth | |
| Lister R. Peace, 1885-1969 | M | 1885 -- 1969 | Breathe on me, Breath of God | NOVAS VITA |
| John R Peacey | M | 1896 -- 1971 | [Magnificat] | |
| Samuel Peach | M | | How true is God's word | |
| Janet Peachey (b. 1953) | F | 1953 - | Mothering God, you gave me birth | MOTHERING GOD |
| David Christopher Peacock (b. 1949) | M | 1949 - | Father God, I wonder | FATHER GOD, I WONDER |
| E. J. Peacock | | | The fields are all white to the harvest | |
| Peacock | M | 1731 -- 1803 | All hai! the glorious morn | |
| Julia Peacock | F | | In wondrous love and might arrayed | |
| T. H. Peacock | | | | |
| John Peak | M | | | |
| Charles Peaker, 1899- | M | | Behold, a stranger at the door! | BIRLING |
| Norman Vincent Peale | M | 1898 -- 1993 | So be glad-yes actually be glad | |
| J. P. Peall | | | Up for the right, God's high decree | |
| Pearce | | | How sweet it is to me | |
| Almeda J. Pearce | F | 1893 -- 1966 | When he shall come resplendent in his glory | |
