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Short Name: M. Cummings
Full Name: Cumming, M.
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Texts by M. Cummings (31)sort iconAsInstances
At the door the Savior's standingM. Cummings (Author)2
Come from the forge and furrowM. Cummings (Author)2
Come to me ye heavy ladenedM. Cummings (Author)3
Come to salvation's fountainM. Cummings (Author)2
Each day brings some trial, or trouble to bearM. Cummings (Author)2
From every changing sceneM. Cummings (Author)2
Guide us, O Lord, for sin has dimmed our sightM. Cummings (Author)2
If you see a brother strayingM. Cummings (Author)2
Lord, on thy sacred altar I give my life to theeM. Cummings (Author)2
March, forward march, our Captain gives commandM. Cummings (Author)2
Mighty to save in every temptationM. Cummings (Author)2
My home over yonder I long to be thereM. Cummings (Author)2
O what unmeasured joy is foundM. Cummings (Author)2
O who is he from Edom's climeM. Cummings (Author)3
One by one, we're passing overM. Cummings (Author)1
Our God, to thee we nowM. Cummings (Author)2
Over in gloryland angels are waitingM. Cummings (Author)2
Pressing on, pressing on, never wearyM. Cummings (Author)3
She hath done what she could, said the MasterM. Cummings (Author)3
Sin has thrown its arrows round meM. Cumming (Author)8
Sin like a pall spread o'er my wayM. Cummings (Author)2
Softly, softly fades the dayM. Cummings (Author)2
Soldiers, hark, the trumpet is calling to battleM. Cummings (Author)2
Soldiers of the cross, the trumpet calls to armsM. Cummings (Author)3
The old, old year with its joysM. Cummings (Author)1
There I saw Him robed in royaltyM. Cummings (Author)1
There is a land of glory bright as dayM. Cummings (Author)2
There is joy among the angels (Cummings)M. Cummings (Author)1
There is sunlight withinM. Cummings (Author)2
Two roads are before you today, my brotherM. Cummings (Author)2
What gives life its fondest pleasuresM. Cummings (Author)3