| A golden glory wraps thee round | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 2 |
| Ah who is this so glory crowned | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| Alas that we must part | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| All golden and ripe is the harvest | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| All the beauties of the eart are to fade by and by | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| Beautiful flag of the brave and free | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 3 |
| Behold the lilies of the field, No toiling do they know | A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 5 |
| Beneath the stars in slumber deep | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| Beyond the silent vale | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| Cease your waiting, stand not idle | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 3 |
| Christmas is come, the hills are all white | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| Close by my side, O tender love | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 2 |
| Come sing with happy voices | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| Day by day, my Lord and Savior | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 4 |
| Fair and bright the morning | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 3 |
| Gladly sing, gladly sing, Happy hearts hither bring | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 2 |
| Go early to thy labor field | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| Go forth and sow the seeds | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 2 |
| God, who the universe doth hold | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | | 0 |
| Guard your lips with thought unceasing | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| Hail, dear friends and schoolmates | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| Happen to you what there will | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| Happy is the man that giveth | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| Have you heard of the wonderful land? | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| Have you heard the wondrous song | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| He beareth the lambs in His bosom | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| Hear the happy children sing | A. L. D. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Hearken, hearken, every nation | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| High over the hills of duty | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 4 |
| How beautiful Thy work, O God | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| How blessed are the pure in heart | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 3 |
| How blessed is the day of rest | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 3 |
| How fair are the walls of that city of light | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 4 |
| How much my Lord has done for me | Mrs. A. L. D. (Author) | English | 1 |
| I bring my heart, O Lord, to thee | Mrs.A. L. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| I have heard of the joy of the soul's sweet home | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 6 |
| I heard a joyful cry through all the mourning land | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| I know not where the pathway lies | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| In the darkness of the midnight | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| It doth not yet appear what we shall be, The light is faint, and we can only see | Mrs. A. L. D. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Jesus always loved the children | Fannie Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| Jesus loves the children With a tender care | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 2 |
| Lay thou not up thy treasure | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| Lo, the Savior invites thee today | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | | 2 |
| Lord, I believe thy word is true! | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| Mais puro quero ser, ó meu Senhor | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | Portuguese | 2 |
| My Savior, thou who once on earth | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 4 |
| Narrow is the way, sometimes | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| Near, so near I see the golden | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| Not yet thy rest time | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| O birdie, singing on the bough Through all the summer day | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 3 |
| O dark is the wearisome | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| O hark, and hear the song | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| O hark, to the sound of strife | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| O Man of sorrows, mortal grief | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| O Savior, loving, holy | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | | 2 |
| O Savior, most holy | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| O the morning has dawned all so brightly | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| O wanderer in earthly ways | Mrs. A. L. D. (Author) | English | 1 |
| O what can I do for my Lord (Davison) | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| O what kind of seed are we sowing | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| Over heavenly plains the golden chimes | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 9 |
| On the holy hill of Zion | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| Onward, onward, onward, hear the anthem roll | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 2 |
| Out in the desert ways | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| Out through all our great Columbia | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| Over Juda's hills a star arose | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| Pilgrim with thine eyes uplifted | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 2 |
| Purer in heart, O God, Help me to be | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 128 |
| Red is wine | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| Ripple on; O laughing river | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| Save my soul which thou didst cherish | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| Schaffe in mir, o Gott, ein reines Herze, dass ich an dir nur hang' | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | German | 1 |
| Sing, gladly, sweetly sing | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| Snow white hands are clasped | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| So near, my Lord, to Thee | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| Some day, some day, I know not when | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 2 |
| Sometimes softly over my soul | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| Somewhere beyond the vision | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 3 |
| Somewhere, I know, for me Not yet in sight | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| Speak with kindness, loving tender | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 4 |
| Such a little thing we thought it | Fannie Davison (Author) | English | 2 |
| Tenderly, softly, sing we of Heaven | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| The Lord is risen, through the gloom | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 6 |
| The love of Christ constraineth us, O Savior, ever mild | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| The sun is on the harvest field | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 2 |
| The world's a field of battle | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 3 |
| There is a hope whose glory | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| There is light from heaven's portals | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | | 2 |
| Thou who comfortless hath wept | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 2 |
| Thou who sittest on the throne | Mrs. A. L. D. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Thou who watchest wearily | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 2 |
| Through the years of the earth | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| Two angels watch beside me, whichever may I go | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 7 |
| Upon the great highway [highways] thou standest weary | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 17 |
| Watchman on the mountain standing | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 2 |
| We are journeying to heaven, to the home our Lord has given | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 4 |
| We are waiting, watching | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | | 2 |
| We need not walk in darkness | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| What can I do for Thee, My childish hands are weak | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| What wilt thou bid us to do? | Mrs. A. L. D. (Author) | English | 1 |
| When doubt and fear arise | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| When o'er thy path have the dark clouds | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | | 3 |
| When the silence and shadow of darkness are spread | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| When winter snows fall fast | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
| Whence comes this countless host with banners floating fair | Mrs. A. L. D. (Author) | English | 3 |
| Wherever our path may lead | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 4 |
| Why stand the people silent here | Mrs. A. L. Davison (Author) | English | 1 |
| Within his gates what blessings wait | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | English | 3 |
| Would I were like him | Fannie E. Davison (Author) | | 1 |
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