| Adown that lonesome road to heaven's blest | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| As I go traveling day by day | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| As I journey through this vale of sorrow | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 10 |
| As I travel through this pilgrim land | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 29 |
| As you wend your way to the soul's abode | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Back through the years I'd like to wend | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| By the crystal river we shall live | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Come and listen in to a radio station | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Dear Lord of Calvary, again I come to thee | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| Dreamin' in the glimmerin' | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Ever since Jesus saved and pardoned | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 4 |
| Every evening when I count my blessings | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Every springtime gay | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| Every time I do a deed | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 5 |
| Every time I feel the least bit unworthy | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Everybody it seems has a cabin | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Far beyond the clouds a home is waiting | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Far beyond this land of sorrow | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Flowers blooming in the wild wood | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| For the truth and the right | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Give me a life filled with old fashioned | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Give me back the old time power | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Gone is all my weight of sin | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Have you ever been down to community sing | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| Here I stand beside death's chilly waters | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 7 |
| Here so many are breaking traditions | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Here so many are breaking traditions That are sacred | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| Here so oft we are turned from | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Here we move from place to place | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Honest and truly, Lord, | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Honest and truly, Lord, sometimes | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| How sweet the memory of days | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I am just another wayworn pilgrim | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I am laying my treasures up in the sky | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I am on my journey To that city foursquare | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| I am on the way to mansions in the sweet | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 4 |
| I am so glad I heard my Savior gently pleading | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I am telling the grand old story | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I am thinking of a celebration | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I believe that Jesus died on the cross | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| I cannot touch the hem of his garment | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| I don't know exactly how sweet | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I have been redeemed, I have | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I have just enlisted in the service of the King | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| I have read about that city grans | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I know there is a land of beautiful flowers | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| I used to be a sinner, an erring child | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| I used to be a sinner and my load was | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I wandered again to my old cabin home | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| I want to be an example for the turth | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I was listening in to a radio station | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I was once lost in sin, despairing | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| I was turning through my mother's dear Bible | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I was wandering far from Jesus | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 6 |
| I will meet you in the morning by the bright | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 25 |
| If the Love of God has saved you | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 4 |
| If the Savior came to your house | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| If working and praying has any reward | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 10 |
| If you are burdened down with care | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 8 |
| If you are burdened, weary and oppressed | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| If you have never heard the story | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| If you travel sin's uncertain way | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| If you wander all alone in sin | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| If you want to be a Christian | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 1 |
| If you will give to me | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| If you would be a true disciple | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| If you've never known the glory of | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I'll meet you in the morning | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I'm going to a celebration | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 5 |
| I'm only an orphan | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I'm pressing on though this world of care | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I'm traveling on to the new Jerusalem | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| In a little while this fleeting life | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| In the long ago the precious Savior's | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| In the new found way, the gospel highway | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 4 |
| In the new found way, the gospel highway Leading to the home eternal | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| In this busy life with its changing scenes | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| In this world I've tried most everything And I'm happy now to say | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 12 |
| Is there anybody here today | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 4 |
| It seemed I had traveled for ages | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| It was springtime, the flowers were gay | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| It was the blood of the crucified | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I've a smile of gladness | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I've been reading my Bible | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I've had the blood applied | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| I've heard them sing of home sweet home | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I've heard them sing we paid the price | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I've just about tarried long enough here | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| I've read about a city foursquare | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Jesus gave his life a ransom yonder on Calvary | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 6 |
| Just beyond death's rolling river | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Let me go down to the banks of the river | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| Life's few allotted years is but a trail | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| Lily white hands will lead me | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Long ago in old Judea by the Galilean | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Looking back through the years to a manger | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| Lord, how well do I know I'll have little to | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| Lord, I sometimes feel Just like a stranger | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 6 |
| Lord, I would not ask a special blessing | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| Many have loads to bear | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Many years I roamed, many years I trod | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| May we all walk closer | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Mine has been a life of sorrow | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| My race is nearly run, my work | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| No matter how dark the night | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| No place to hide when days | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Often the burdens of life seem hard | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 4 |
| Often times I sit sown in my parlor | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Often when the evening shadows | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| On the rugged cross of Calvary, Jesus gave | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 17 |
| Once from God I wandered | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Once like a bird in prison I dwelt | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 12 |
| One by one, the Savior calls his children | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Out in this cold world | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 6 |
| Over on the bright elysian shore | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 10 |
| Press along weary pilgrim through the struggles | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| Ride on, God's children, to that beautiful land | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 5 |
| Seems that I can see a little chapel | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Since I have turned from sinful pleasure | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Since I reached life's goal I'd like to stroll | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Singing, singing every day | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| So many years I wandered, precious moments | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Some day I shall stand in God's city | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 5 |
| Some day our last goodbyes on earth | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| Some glad morning when this life is o'er | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 32 |
| Some mother's boy has gone astray | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Some people often ask me where I go | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| Somebody ought to go and work | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| Somebody's been a friend indeed | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 4 |
| Somebody's blue, weary and blue | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| Somehow tonight I'm lonesome | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Somewhere deep in the hills | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Soon we'll come to the end of life's journey | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 24 |
| Sure, there's a God who is ruling on high | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 4 |
| Thank God, I truly can say | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 4 |
| The world's greatest story in the Bible | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| The world's greatest story in the Bible is told | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| There are mansions high, there are mansions wide | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| There is a city, bright eternal | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| There is a most wondrous city | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| There is an old fashioned cabin | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| There is gladness all around | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| There is many a cross to carry | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| There is plenty of sunshine | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| There's a certain feeling | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| There's a city over there, a city bright and fair | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| There's a heavenly land of peace | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| There's a little old church in a valley | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| There's a little pine log cabin | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 5 |
| There's a way that leads to joys | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| There's an old ramshackle shack | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| They crucified my Savior (Brumley) | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| They killed my Lord on Calvary | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| They're having a big revival | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| This world is not my home, I'm just a passing through | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 1 |
| Though a pilgrim, a stranger, a beggar I be | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 5 |
| We are a band of Christians marching | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Well, I went down to the big camp meetin' | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 4 |
| Well, who could it be that tenderly | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| What a happy day of jubilation | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| What makes the flowers | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| When heavy burdens oppress me | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| When I have reached my | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| When I reach that golden shore | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 1 |
| When my spirits are low | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| When my time comes to cross o'er the river | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| When the Savior gave his | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| When the world would try to lead | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| When you by sorrow are distressed | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| When you have reached the end of your journey | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| When you're feeling discouraged and lonely | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| While traveling upon the sands of time | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 4 |
| Why am I weeping | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Why must the world be torn | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |
| Won't it be a happy, happy day | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 4 |
| Won't it be a happy morning over the sea | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 5 |
| You better get acquainted with your Lord | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 3 |
| You may not feel the gentle hand | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | 2 |