| A ship comes over the sea of time | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 6 |
| A song, a song for Jesus | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| Across life's rugged mountains | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 5 |
| A-down earth's dark abyss of woe | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| All the way home, all the way home | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| Always ready for the coming | Miss M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 4 |
| Amid the deep valleys of anguish and sorrow | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 8 |
| As the lightning's bright flash in the eastern horizon | Mary Elizabeth Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| Be glad in the Lord and rejoice, All ye that are upright in heart | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 8 |
| Be not afraid, 'twas Jesus spoke | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | | 2 |
| Beyond the rolling billows | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 4 |
| Come up higher, till the Father | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | | 3 |
| Come with bright garlands, sweet scented and rare | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| E yo ninu Oluwa, E yo | M. E. Servoss (Author) | Yoruba | 2 |
| Faithful is he that calleth thee | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | | 2 |
| Fight the good fight, Christian soldier | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | | 3 |
| Floating on between the shadows | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 5 |
| Frohlockt, frohlockt, denn Jesus ist | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | German | 1 |
| From the North and the South, from the East and the West | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| From the windy storm and tempest | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| Full many, many years have passed | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 5 |
| Gently as the wind of autumn | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 5 |
| Giữa giông tố, sóng biển kia bổ dồn | M. E. Servoss (Author) | Vietnamese | 2 |
| Give thanks unto God, who is able and willing | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 8 |
| Happy in God's sunlight | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 5 |
| Have you felt a Savior's love | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| He spake in the cloudy pillar | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| He whose word hath never been broken | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| Hear ye now the gladsome tidings | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 5 |
| Hoping in Jesus, hoping in Jesus | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 6 |
| How blindly some have waited | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| Hur 'n lifvets stormar rasa | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | | 3 |
| I am coming, gentle Savior | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 4 |
| I have found a rest complete | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 6 |
| I know not the hour of His coming, I know not the day nor the year | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| I know the great Redeemer | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| If with sin you're overcast | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| In the garden of the Lord | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | | 2 |
| In the journey of life there are duties for all | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 5 |
| In the morning lit land stands the city of love | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| "Into his rest," how the heart in its sadness | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| It may be He'll come in the morning | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| Jesus loves the little children, Takes them by the hand | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| Jesus only, when the sinful heart | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| Journeying homeward, we joyously sing | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| കർത്തനിൽ ആർത്തു സ-ന്തോഷിക്ക (Karttanil ārttu sa-ntēāṣikka) | M. E. Servoss (Author) | Malayalam | 2 |
| Lift up the gates of praise | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 29 |
| Like the lily of the valley In their beauty pure and sweet | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| Mid the mire and clay | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| My heart has found a peace within | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| Naar at livets storme raser | M. G. Servoss (Author) | Norwegian | 2 |
| Naar st'rk Livets Storme rase | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | | 2 |
| No pearly gate on hinge of gold | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| Not far from the kingdom, The gates open wide | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| O city of beauty, I long to behold | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 7 |
| O holy word with reverent hands | M. E. Servoss (Author) | | 5 |
| O lasst uns mit Jauchzen erheben | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | German | 1 |
| O lift up your voices in song | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| O meu coração sofredor descanso seguro encontrou | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | Portuguese | 2 |
| O morning land of sunshine | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | | 2 |
| O sing ye morning stars, rejoice | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| O Zion acclaim your Redeemer | Mary Elizabeth Servoss, 1849-190 (Author) | English | 3 |
| O be earnest, friends, be earnest | M. E. Servoss (Author) | | 2 |
| O ye who would journey to Canaan's land | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| Our God is our refuge and strength | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| Out on the mountain the tempest was high | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| Patiently enduring As the days go by | Miss. M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| Peace on earth the angels sang, And Bethlehem's plains with music rang | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| Quench not the spirit, turn not away | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| Rejoice, rejoice, for Jesus reigns | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 13 |
| Rock of my refuge from all that assail me | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| Shall desolation always rule Throughout our nativ land? | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| Shout, for the victory is ours! | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| Sing how the angels came by night | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| Tenderly and reassuring | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| The Christian army stands arrayed | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| The conflict is raging, and sin is engaging | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| The door of salvation is open wide | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 7 |
| The fields are white for the harvest, the reaper's work is begun | Miss M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| The glad bells of temperance are joyously ringing | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| The star of hope has risen | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| Then make us humble, Lord | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | | 2 |
| There are pain prisoned souls who would work for the Lord | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| There was rest, sweet rest | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| There's a tide of anguish rolls | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| Though long my feet have wandered | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| 'Tis Jesus when the burdened heart | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 11 |
| 'Tis sweet to know that Jesus hears | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| To the children of God there remaineth a rest | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| Tut auf die Tempeltür | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | German | 1 |
| 'Twas only a sinner | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| Unto the shining hills of God | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | | 2 |
| Waiting for His coming, toiling as I wait | Miss M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 5 |
| Waiting for Jesus, and working while I wait | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 4 |
| We are going on a journey to a country bright and fair | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| We sing of the days that have passed away | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| We will sweetly sing on the golden shore | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 7 |
| Wenn des Lebens Stürme tosen | Miss M. E. Servoss (Author) | German | 5 |
| We're trying to gather | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | | 2 |
| What means this glorious radiance | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 5 |
| Whatever the battles of life | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 4 |
| When a heart is weary with its load of sin | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 4 |
| When mothers brought their children | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| When the clouds hang darkly o'er us | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | | 2 |
| When the drunkards who reel in our streets today | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | | 2 |
| When the glorious bells are ringing | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| When the storms of life are raging, Tempests wild on sea and land | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 56 |
| When toiling along over desert and plain | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| When with earthly conflicts weary | M. E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
| Why should I wait, when Jesus is calling | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 2 |
| Why should we be discouraged | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | | 3 |
| Within thy gates of peace, O city fair to see | Mary E. Servoss (Author) | English | 3 |
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