Daniel Sidney Warner

Daniel Sidney Warner, 1842-1895

Born: June 25, 1842, Bris­tol (now Mar­shall­ville), Ohio.
Died: De­cem­ber 12, 1895, Grand Junc­tion, Mi­chi­gan, of pneu­mon­ia.
Buried: Near Grand Junc­tion, Mi­chi­gan, at the edge of the Church of God camp­ground that was once there.

As of 1880, Warner was liv­ing in Rome Ci­ty, In­di­a­na. His works in­clude:
Echoes From Glo­ry, with Bar­ney War­ren (Grand Junc­tion, Mi­chi­gan: The Gos­pel Trump­et Pub­lish­ing Com­pa­ny, 1893)

Lyrics--
Ah Poor Ali­en Far from the Fold of Love
Ah Poor Sin­ner, Think of Cal­va­ry
All This World, Its Wealth and Hon­or
All Ye People, Come Down to the Judg­ment Be­gun
Along a Dark and Gloomy Path
Are You of the Holy Rem­nant
Are You Rea­dy, Wait­ing for the Lord?
Are You Sow­ing Seeds of Kind­ness?
Asleep in Je­sus, Oh, How Sweet
A Gentle Hand Un­seen by Us
A Long Time I Wan­dered Away
Beautiful, Peace­ful Zi­on
Behold a Form upon the Lone­ly Mount
Behold, What Love, What Bound­less Love
Bond of Per­fect­ness, The
Borne Away in Mind and Spir­it
Brighter Days Are Sweet­ly Dawn­ing
By Thy Blessed Word Obey­ing
Can the Spir­it of a Mor­tal
Church of God, Thou Spot­less Vir­gin
Church of the Liv­ing God
Come, Be­hold the Love of Je­sus
Come unto Me, All Ye That La­bor
Come, With­in That Upper Cham­ber
Dear Friends, We Have Pre­cious Tidings of Old
Don’t Re­sist the Ho­ly Spirit
Down into the Flow­ing Ri­ver
Do You Tr­iumph, O My Bro­ther?
Ere Christ Will Reign Within Thy Heart
Fair C­ity of the Gos­pel Day
Far Down o’er the Ag­es a Prom­ise Di­vine
Fill Me with Thy Spir­it
From My Soul and All With­in
From the Mount of Heav­en­ly Vi­sion
God Is Sit­ting in the Aw­ful Val­ley
God Is Sweep­ing through the Na­tions
God of Mer­cy, God of Love
Great Peace Have They That Love Thy Law
Hallelujah to Je­sus!
Hark, in the Bi­ble a Warn­ing
Hear the Tid­ings of a King­dom
Hear the Voice of Our Com­mand­er
Hear Ye the Moan of a Soul That Is Lost
Here We Meet and Part in Je­sus
His Yoke Is Ea­sy
How Often I’ve Pondered My Struggles Within
How Sweet Is My Walk with Je­sus!
How Sweet This Bond of Per­fect­ness
I Am Rest­ing in Je­sus, Hal­le­lu­jah!
I Know My Name Is There
I Heard the Dear Re­deem­er Say
I Lost My Life for Je­sus on the Cross
I Ought to Love My Sav­ior
I Seem to Hear an An­gel Choir
I Will Be with Thee, O, Child of Love
I Will Part with Thee, Old Mas­ter
I Will Trust Thee, O My Fa­ther
If Thou Wilt Know the Foun­tain Deep
I’ll Sing of a Ri­ver Di­vine
In the Cham­bers of Thy Bo­som
In the Light of God
In the Morn­ing of the Lord
Is the Spirit Glow­ing in Thy Heart?
It Is Writ­ten in the Bi­ble
I’ve Found a Friend in Je­sus
I’ve Found My Lord and He Is Mine
I’ve Reached the Land of Pure De­light
Jesus Drank the Cup of Sor­row
Jesus Has Taken My Load of Sin
Jesus, Thou a Fount­ain Art
Last Great Day, The
Let Us Sing an In­vi­ta­tion
Let Us Sing a Sweet Song of the Home of the Soul
Let Us Sing the Name of Je­sus
Life Is Not a Mys­tic Dream
Light in Our Dark­ness, Bro­ther
Lord Our Shep­herd, The
Listen, Sin­ner, to the Voice
Lord, the Shades of Night
Lo, Heav­en Now Opens to Rap­tur­ous View
Lo the King­dom of Hea­ven We See
Lo, wisdom Crieth in the Streets
Mansion Is Wai­ting in Glo­ry, A
Men Speak of a Church Tri­umph­ant
Mighty Mes­sen­gers Are Run­ning
My Je­sus Died for Me up­on the Cross
My Name Is in the Book of Life
My Soul in Trou­ble Roamed
My Soul Is Sa­tis­fied
My Soul Is Saved from Sin
Not in the Tem­ples Made with Hands
Now My Pil­grim toils Are Over
Now the Great King of Ba­bel
O Blessed Je­sus, for Thee W Are Wait­ing
O Blessed Je­sus, Thy Love Is Su­preme
O Careless Sin­ner, Wake to Mer­cy’s Call
O God, In­spire Our Morn­ing Hymn
O How Can Any­one Re­fuse
O How Sublime Is the Life of the Christ­ian
O Let Us Sing the Mighty Love
O Love Di­vine, Un­fa­thomed!
O Praise the Lord, My Soul Is Saved
O Precious Bi­ble! Burn­ing Words from Hea­ven
O Sin­ner, Come Home to the Sav­ior
O W Love the Child­ren’s Mee­ting
O What Deep and Pure Com­pas­sion
O Wor­ship God, the Fa­ther
O Ye Pil­grims, Sing an Ex­hor­ta­tion
O’er the Door of Hea­ven’s King­dom
Oft My Heart Has Bled with Sor­row
Oh, Wor­ship God the Fa­ther, Just and True
Oh, Come and Praise the Lord To­day
Oh, When We Re­mem­ber the Good­ness
O Who Can Stand the Judg­ment Day
Oh, Why Should I Be Lost
Onward Moves the Great Eter­nal
Our God Is Love, the An­gels Know
Perishing Souls at Stake Tod­ay!
Pilgrim of Je­sus, o’er Life’s Trou­bled Sea
Praise the Lord with Songs of Glo­ry
Rejoice, Little Ones, in the Pro­mise Di­vine
River of Peace
Salvation Is the Sweet­est Thing
See the Great King of Ba­bel
Shall I Tell You Why I Ceased from Fol­ly?
Shall My Soul As­cend with Rap­ture
Shield of Faith, The
Since I Have Found My Sa­vior
Sing of Salvation, O, it Was Love
Sinner, will You Lose Your Soul
Sunbeams Spark­ling and Glanc­ing
Sweet Fellowship, Thy Crys­tal Tide
Sweetly Whis­pered the Lord in My Mind
Take the Shield of Faith, My Bro­ther
Tell Me, Pil­grim, Traveling Home­ward
Tell Me, Watch­man, Oh, What of the Morn­ing
There Are Some Rays of Hope Di­vine
There Are Tidings of a Land Far Away
There Is a Blest Pa­vil­ion
There Is a Grace Few Mor­tals Find
There Is a Story I Oft­en Must Pon­der
There Is Joy in the Ser­vice of the Mas­ter
There Was a Bright and Love­ly Boy
There’s an An­gel of Mer­cy from Hea­ven
There’s a Fact No Mortal Ever Can Deny
There’s a Fount­ain of Blood That Atones for the Soul
There’s a Land of Ev­er­last­ing Song
There’s a Peace­ful Valley of De­ci­sion Found
There’s a Song We Love to Sing
There’s an Awful Day That’s Com­ing
There’s Mercy, Poor Sin­ner, for Thee
There’s Mu­sic in My Soul
This Is Why I Love My Sav­ior
Tho’ All Along My Hap­py Pil­grim Race
Time Enough, the Slug­gard Cries
Time On­ward Flows Like a R­iver Vast
Trusting in Je­sus, My Sa­vior and Friend
’Twas Sung by the Po­ets
Two Little Hands Are Sweet­ly Fold­ed
Unheeding Win­ter’s Cru­el Blast
Un­i­verse Is God’s Do­main, The
We Are Com­ing, Hal­le­lu­jah!
We Are Going Home to Hea­ven’s Gold­en City
We Are the Hap­py Child­ren
We Have Met To­day on the Old Camp­ground
We Have Reached an Aw­ful Era
We Have Read in Sac­red Sto­ry
We Stand upon the Sea of Glass
We Tread up­on the Aw­ful Verge
We Will Work for Je­sus
We’ll Fol­low the Lord All the Way
We’re a Hap­py Christ­ian Band
What Awful Dark­ness Shrouds All the Earth!
When Lost in the Dark­ness of Guilt and Despair
When We Pass the Gold­en Sum­mer
Where Art Thou, Wan­d’ring Sin­ner?
Where Shall We Look for Help in Af­flict­ion?
While Sleep­ing Care­less on the Brink
Whiter Than Snow
Who but the Christ­ian Is Hap­py and Free?
Who Can Sing the Won­drous Love of the Son Di­vine??
Who Is My Life but Christ Alone?
Who Will Suf­fer with the Sav­ior?
Why Should a Doubt or Fear Arise?
Why Should a Mor­tal Man Com­plain?
Wonderful Fount­ain of Glo­ry

--hymntime.com/tch