| A beautiful star there rose one night | F. E. Belden (Author) | 6 |
| A broken, contrite heart, O Lord | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| A glad New Year to all we bring | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| A greeting to this Sabbath day | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| A merry, merry welcome | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| A snowy robe is waiting there | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Above the clouds that veil the blue | F. E. Belden (Author) | 10 |
| Adown the arch of azure sky | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Afar from earth, where angels dwell | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Afar from the east the wise men came | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Again to Thee we join in singing | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Again we hail the rest day sweet | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Again we hail the Sabbath sweet | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| All hail for youthful volunteers | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| All my class not one forgotten | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Always speak kindly wherever you go | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Am I my brother's keeper, Or serving self alone | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Angel voices sweetly calling | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Angels are building fair mansions above | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Answer the call, ye brave men | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Are you on the Lord's side (Belden) | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Are you tenting on the lowlands | F. E. B. (Author) | 6 |
| As homeward the lone bird is wearily flying | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Ask for the guide book, the Bible | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Ask for the old paths, by the prophets trod | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Ask for the showers of blessing | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| Ask not to be excused | F. E. Belden (Author) | 8 |
| Ask of the Lord and he will give | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| At evening time no gathering night | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Awake for the conflict | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Away, away with the ruby wine | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Beautiful angels, watching close by | F. E. B. (Author) | 3 |
| Beautiful city, haven of peace | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Behold how sweet, how calm | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Beyond the blue is the city of gold | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Beyond the years of this fleeting life | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Bless us, Lord, as we part today | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Blessed Lord, how much I need thee | F. E. Belden (Author) | 10 |
| Blest are the pure in heart, For they our God | F. E. Belden (Author) | 6 |
| Bravely say no, when tempted to sin | F. E. B. (Author) | 3 |
| Bring a glad and thankful offering | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Bring your treasure | F. E. B. (Author) | 3 |
| Burdened soul, there's rest in Jesus | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| By thousands now rejected | F. E. B. (Author) | 4 |
| C-L-O-C-K--The world is like a shelf | F. E. B. (Author) | 4 |
| Carry the joyful tidings | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Cast out the buyers, Lord | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Cheerfully give, cheerfully give | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Cheering little sunbeams | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Closer than a brother, Jesus, dearest Friend | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Cold water is the cup that cheers | F. E. B. (Author) | 6 |
| Come from your toiling | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Come, 'tis Sabbath morning | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Come, tonight, come tonight, with your | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Come, tonight, come tonight, with your burden of an | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Come, ye straying, sad, desponding | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Could you wait, could you wait if a brother were lost | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Count your many blessings | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Creation's Lord displayed his might | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Crown the Sabbath with a song | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Dear as thou wert, and justly dear | Franklin E. Belden (Author) | 1 |
| Dear Savior, lead me erring steps aright, I'll follow thee | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Dear Savior, I will seek thy face | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Eternal Father, God of love, Creator of the universe | F. E. Belden (Author) | 7 |
| Fair were thy fruits and fadeless thy flowers | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Far across the rolling sea | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Father, we come to thee, No other help | F. E. Belden (Author) | 10 |
| Fear not, little flock, 'tis your Father's good pleasure to | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Fleeing from destruction's fair palaces of strife | F. E. B. (Author) | 3 |
| For Jesus, all my morning hours | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Forbid them not, our Savior said | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Forward soldiers in the holy war | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Foxes have holes, birds have their nests | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Fresh from above, for one and all | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Fresh from the throne of glory | F. E. B. (Author (st. 4)) | 1 |
| Friend and companion, dear to each heart | F. E. Belden (Author) | 7 |
| From day to day, O gracious God | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| From the lips of angels spoken | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Gather the children to the school | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Gently, dear Savior, now we bring | F. E. B. (Author) | 3 |
| Give, said the golden sun | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Give up all for Jesus, weary child | F. E. Belden (Author) | 7 |
| Give your heart to Jesus now | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Glory, honor, praise, and power Are the Lord's this very hour | Franklin E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Go ye into all the world | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| God bless our Sabbath School, Christ superintendent | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| God made the lilies | F. E. B. (Author) | 6 |
| God of light and matchless splendor | F. E. Belden (Author) | 7 |
| God shall be first in everything | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Golden harps in yonder city | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Great joy to all people | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Guide and guard us, O our Father | F. E. Belden (Author) | 7 |
| Hail, O little Christian sailor | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| Hallelujahs to Jesus, Hallelujahs forever | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Has the cross of Christ been lifted | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Have you any room for Jesus, Room to rest | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| He will mention them no more forever | F. E. Belden (Author) | 10 |
| Hear the voice of loving [love and] duty | F. E. B. (Author) | 3 |
| Hear the voices calling o'er the stormy main | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| He'll remember them no more forever | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Help the erring, help the weary | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| He's coming once again | F. E. Belden (Author) | 7 |
| Hold to the helm sailor | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Hold to the helm sailor when the skies are clear | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Holy day, Jehovah's Rest | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Holy day, Jehovah's rest, of creation's week | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Hour by hour kept by his power | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| How slender is life's silver cord | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| How sweet to rest in Jesus | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| I am not ashamed to speak a word for Jesus | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| I am resting in the shadow | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| I am safe if Jesus holds my hand | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| I am waiting for the morning | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| I cannot drive the nails again | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| I cease to sing of sweet tomorrow | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| I come to thee, my Savior, I need thy gracious aid | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| I have a song, a song so sweet | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| I will not let thee go, my Lord | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| I will pour water on him that is thirsty | F. E. Belden (Author) | 1 |
| I will sing of Jesus' love, Sing of him who first loved me | F. E. Belden (Author) | 9 |
| I would be, dear Savior, wholly thine | F. E. Belden (Author) | 11 |
| If any little word of mine May make a dark life | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| If I were a sunbeam, This is what I'd do | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| I'll sing you a song of a city | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| I'm kneeling at the cross | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| In a world of sin and strife | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| In ancient Egypt's pagan land | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| In him O life of glory | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| In love's azure firmament | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| In the blood of Jesus | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| In the path of duty lies the promise | F. E. B. (Author) | 3 |
| Jesus bids us shine with a clear, pure light | F. E. B. (Author (v. 4)) | 1 |
| Jesus has something for children to do | F. E. B. (Author) | 4 |
| Jesus holds me fast | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Jesus in his temple holy | F. E. B. (Author) | 3 |
| Jesus is passing, Jesus is passing | F. E. Belden (Author) | 12 |
| Jesus is the Light, the Life, the Truth, the Way | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Jesus is waiting, pleading, calling | F. E. Belden (Author) | 1 |
| Jesus, Jesus, chiefest among ten thousand | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Jesus, Jesus, gentle Shepherd | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Jesus, Jesus, tender Shepherd | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Jesus knows the children's love | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Jesus, Savior, hear us pray | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Jesus, Savior, pilot me | F. E. Belden (Author) | 1 |
| Joy today, joy today, Christ has burst the bars | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Joyful greeting to thousands who sing Jesus' | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Keep praying as you go | F. E. B. (Author) | 3 |
| Keep the pages white, dear Jesus | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Kind words are the sweetest | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Kind words can never die; cherished and blest | F. E. B. (Alterer) | 1 |
| Launch the life boat, many souls are stranding | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Launch the life boat, see, the ship is stranding | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Let every lamp be burning bright | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| Let me fly to the Rock in the desert | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Let us hear the conclusion | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Like as a father, pities his child | F. E. Belden (Author) | 12 |
| Like Caleb and Joshua stand | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| Like faithful soldiers, true and brave | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Like refreshing shows in a thirsty land | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| List, to the chime, 'tis holy time | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| List, to the chime, 'tis holy time And Sabbath bells are ringing | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| List, to the chime, 'tis meeting time | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Little crowns are waiting to be worn | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Little fishermen are we And the world is like a sea | F. E. B. (Author) | 5 |
| Little ones may be just like the fruitful trees | F. E. Belden (Author) | 10 |
| Little volunteers are needed | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Long ago the children sang a song | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| Long years ago on blue Galilee | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Look for the beautiful look for the true, sunshine and shadow | F. E. Belden (Author) | 12 |
| Look for the way marks | F. E. Belden (Author) | 6 |
| Look not behind thee press manfully on | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Look not upon the wine that sparkles in its flow | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Look to the cross sinner believe it | F. E. Belden (Author) | 6 |
| Look upon Jesus sinless is he | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Look upon the golden image | F. E. Belden (Author) | 7 |
| Low bend the willows over life's dark, human tide | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Make duty plain, O Lord | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Many are the little duties | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Moment by moment, hour by hour | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| More diligence give me | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| More of my Savior, says my soul | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| My anchor holds when hurricanes sweep the sea | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| My first thought shall be of Jesus | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| My heart is in the homeland, beyond the azure sea | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| My heart's a tuneful harp when Christ abides within | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Nearer thee and ever nearer | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| Never be ashamed to own your Savior | F. E. B. (Author) | 3 |
| Never come late to the Sunday school | F. E. B. (Author) | 4 |
| No tears in yonder home, There all serene | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Not a wasted moment in the morning fair | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Not in the hour of death, not when the pulse is low | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Not one single jot or tittle hear the great teacher say | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Now I lay me down to slumber | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| "Now the God of peace be with you" | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| O beautiful smiling summer land, Beyond these gloomy years! | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| O blessed, blessed, Sabbath School | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| O blessed rest when we recline | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| O blest are they that mourn | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| O blest are they who oft have said | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| O Christian, have you heard it | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| O Christian, idle all the day | F. E. Belden (Author) | 6 |
| O Christian, on the billow of life's sea | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| O Christian traveler, hold the light | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| O Christian, triumphantly singing | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| O Father in heaven, thy promise we claim | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| O give us a parting blessing As from thy house we go | F. E. Belden (Author) | 6 |
| O guard us till we meet again | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| O heart bowed down with sorrow, O eyes that long | F. E. Belden (Author) | 12 |
| O holy book of truth divine | F. E. Belden (Author) | 6 |
| O Jesus, my Redeemer thou art my joy and song | F. E. Belden (Author) | 6 |
| O raindrops bright with liquid light | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| O there'll be joy when the work is done | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| O there's a better world on high | F. E. Belden (Author) | 7 |
| O thou who dwellest up on high | F. E. Belden (Author) | 1 |
| O voyager, idly drifting down | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| O the wondrous love of Jesus, 'Tis my joy | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| O there is joy for the summer is past | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| On time's wide waste of waters | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Once again has come my birthday | F. E. B. (Author) | 4 |
| Once again has come my birthday Happy time, I'm | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Once I heard a footstep, twas Jesus at the door | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| One more new day for Jesus | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Only gleaners in the harvest | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Only one step to Jesus | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| Only thee, in joy or sorrow | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Open the windows of heaven, O Lord, Here are my tithes | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| Open thou mine eyes that I may behold | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Our Father in heaven, thy promise we claim | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Out upon an angry ocean | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Paradise, O hope of ages | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Pearly portals swinging open | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| Plant blossoms, beautiful blossoms | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Praise be to God and songs of thanksgiving | F. E. Belden (Author) | 1 |
| Praise him, praise him, mighty creator | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Praise to God, the everlasting One | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Praise to thee, O dear Redeemer | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Pray for the erring ones faith shall reclaim them | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Pure cold water we would recommend | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Put on the garments | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Put on the white garments | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Raise the banner high | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Raise the standard high sound the gathering | F. E. Belden (Author) | 6 |
| Rally for the cause of temperance | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Remember the Sabbath day, The day by heaven blest | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Remember thy Creator, E'er youthful days depart | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Rest, sweet rest, for weary hands folded | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Roll on, thou crimson stream | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Saved to serve in any station | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Savior, keep me pure in heart | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Savior, Savior, be my guide, for the way is dark and drear | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Savior, meet us while assembled | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Savior, Savior, be my guide | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Scatter smiles, loving smiles, all along | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Scatter sunshine, scatter sunshine | F. E. B. (Author) | 1 |
| Seven times round the boasting walls, | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Shall one be missing | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Shall we stand at his coming | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Shepherd divine, thou leadest me | F. E. Belden (Author) | 6 |
| Shout for joy, your tribute bringing | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Shout forth the tidings joyfully | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Silent in death he lies | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Sing, O sing the glory of Immanuel | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Sing to the Lord, ye his people | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Sleeping sweetly on his bosom | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Soldiers in the holy strife | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Some glad morn not far away | F. E. B. (Author) | 3 |
| Someone is straying in downward way | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Someone the beautiful city shall see | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Soul, amid the earth sorrows dwelling | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Sound an alarm, all ye watchmen | F. E. B. (Author) | 3 |
| Sowing in sadness through long, weary years | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Sowing to death or life, Sowing to reap | F. E. Belden (Author) | 1 |
| Speak well of the land of promise | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Speed away, speed away over mountains and sea | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Stand by the flag | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Stand by the law once proclaimed | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Stand for Jesus, fighting boldly | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Stand for the right, O Christian, true | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Stand like Caleb, though the world oppose | F. E. Belden (Author) | 7 |
| Star of beauty, star of splendor | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Suffer them, the little ones | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Sweet and low, sweet and low, voice of the Holy Spirit | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Sweet be thy rest And peaceful thy sleeping | F. E. Belden (Author) | 9 |
| Sweet promise, I will come again | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Sweet promise is given to all | F. E. Belden (Author) | 7 |
| Sweet Sunday school, with hours so full | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Thanksgiving to the Lord belongs | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| The angel of the Lord encampeth | F. E. Belden (Author) | 8 |
| The coming King is at the door | F. E. Belden (Author) | 8 |
| The day is dead, and Egypt's night returning | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| The desert way he sometimes leads us | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| The golden light is fading | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| The guests are few, the hour is late | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| The hem of his garment touch, believing | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| The judgment has set, the books have been opened | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| The Lord is my God and Creator | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| The Lord is my Shepherd, I shall not want; He maketh me to lie down | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| The Lord worketh, let us work too | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| The saints may rest within the tomb | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| The world's glorious harvest is fast drawing on | F. E. B. (Author) | 4 |
| There are little crosses | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| There are riches better than gold | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| There are two ways for travelers | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| There came a stranger knocking | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| There is a land of promise, A blessed land of promise | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| There is something at home for the children to do | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| There is sunlight on the hilltop | F. E. Belden (Author) | 7 |
| There is sweet rest for feet now weary | F. E. Belden (Author) | 8 |
| There was a star that shone in splendor | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| There's a cross to be borne | F. E. Belden (Author) | 6 |
| There's life in a look at the sacred cross | F. E. Belden (Author) | 7 |
| There's no other name like Jesus | F. E. Belden (Author) | 9 |
| There's room for you to anchor | F. E. Belden (Author) | 8 |
| These two little hands were given | F. E. Belden (Author) | 10 |
| This is the love of God | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Thou hast kept us, blessed Savior | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Thou Savior of the sinsick soul | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Though seas like mountains hedge thy way | F. E. B. (Author) | 3 |
| Through all the year, most gracious God | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Through the gloom that gathers o'er us | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Thus one by one our loved ones go | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| 'Tis love that makes us happy | F. E. Belden (Author) | 9 |
| 'Tis merry, merry Christmas time | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| To Jesus, to Jesus, give the coming year | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| To obey is better than sacrifice | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| True hearts are needed to work for the school | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Until we meet again | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Up and away, like the dew of the morning | F. E. B. (Author (refrain & v. 4)) | 1 |
| Wake, freemen all, whose homes are dear | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Wake the slumbering melody | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Water, pure water, that sparkles so | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Water, pure water, that sparkles so bright | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| We are building every day, at our work | F. E. Belden (Author) | 11 |
| We are on the King's highway | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| We are sentinels for Jesus | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| We build on the sure foundation | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| We come with joy to greet you here | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| We greet thee here, O glad new year | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| We know not the hour of the Master's appearing | F. E. B. (Author) | 11 |
| We love the blessed Bible | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| We love to tell the story Yet there is more to do | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| We never stay away from Sabbath school | F. B. (Author) | 2 |
| We offer praises | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| We shall meet beyond the skies | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| We should be like gardens | F. E. B. (Author) | 5 |
| We should never be late | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| We sing about the home of beauty | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| We thank thee for thy mercies | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| We welcome this blest Sabbath day | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| Welcome, welcome, merry welcome | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| We'll build on the rock, the living Rock | F. E. Belden (Author) | 10 |
| We'll give this week to Jesus | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| We'll live in the sunlight | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| We'll shine as yonder stars sometime | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| We'll stand by the Bible, God's message to man | F. E. B. (Author) | 5 |
| We'll tarry by the living waters | F. E. Belden (Author) | 14 |
| Were always at the school with joyful greeting | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| We're coming, we're coming with songs of rejkoicing | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| We're faithful daughters of the King | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| We're going home, a pilgrim band | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| We're little Christian soldiers | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| We're loyal soldiers of the Lord | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| What says the Bible, the blessed Bible | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| What shall I do for Christ, my Savior | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| What shall I do with Jesus (Belden) | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| What shall it profit a man | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| When circles are broken | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| When departs this hallowed | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| When Isr'l came to Jordan's state | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| When Jesus calls his jewels | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| When Jesus shall make up his jewels | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| When softly fades the dying day | F. E. Belden (Author) | 8 |
| When softly falls the twilight hour | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| When softly the springtime breezes are blowing | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| When temptation assails | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| When the cross is hard to carry | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| When the cross seems [is] hard to carry | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| When the Judge shall weigh our [your] motives | F. E. Belden (Author) | 11 |
| When the load looks big to carry | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| When the tempest gathers o'er us | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| When through earthy seas of sorrow | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| When we lay our burdens down | F. E. Belden (Author) | 7 |
| Where hast thou gleaned today for Jesus | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| White pages before us, thank God this is so | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Who is dauntless, who is daring | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Who is on the Lord's side, Always true | F. E. Belden (Author) | 16 |
| Who will be like Moses | F. E. B. (Author) | 3 |
| Who will be the next to come to Jesus | F. E. B. (Author) | 3 |
| Who will speak a word for Jesus | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Why should we ever be gloomy and sad | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Wide is the gate and broad the way | F. E. Belden (Author) | 12 |
| With, a song, the angel voices | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Wonder of the countless spheres | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Word and will of God immortal | F. E. Belden (Author) | 2 |
| Words of cheer from the battle of life | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Words of cheer from the battlefield of life | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
| Work for the school let no one say | F. E. B. (Author) | 2 |
| Would you fear to have your windows open | F. E. Belden (Author) | 5 |
| Would you know why I am singing | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Ye laden, sad and weary | F. E. Belden (Author) | 3 |
| Ye temperance warriors brave | F. E. Belden (Author) | 4 |
