| A sacred union we behold | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| And yet, the Lord remembers me | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Awakened soul, to Jesus fly | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Behold the calm | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Behold the Mount of Zion | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | English | 8 |
| Behold, what wondrous love the Father hath | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 3 |
| Bound by the cords of love | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Broad is the road, and wide | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Come, all ye humble pilgrims | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Come, Holy Spirit, come, and give | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Come, see the Lord anointed | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Come, thoughtless mortals | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Come unto me, the Savior calls | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | English | 1 |
| Distressed soul, to Jesus go | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Do not frustrate the grace | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Eternal, ere the worlds were made | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Full of vain thoughts | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| How can a sinner stand before | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| How can I be a child of grace | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| How can I sink with such a prop | Isaac Watts (Author) | English | 1 |
| How cold and barren is my soul | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| I am a miracle of grace | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| I looked, and lo, an awful gulf | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| I was almost in despair | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| If ye love me, says Christ | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| I'm almost gone, just on the eve | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| In eighteen hundred thirty-three | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 2 |
| In your great Master's holy name | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| It was a blooming flower | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Jesus, O what a wondrous theme | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 3 |
| Laden with sin and guilt am I | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Let every saint employ his tongue | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Let others compass seas and land | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Look down with wonder and surprise | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Lord, unto whom should sinners go | Vanmeter (Author) | | 2 |
| Lord, who can be sufficient | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| My body's now at rest | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| O how delightful is the theme | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| O how melodious was that voice | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 2 |
| O painful truth, it is to tell | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| O Spirit, guide my pen | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| One thing is needful, saith | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Our days, alas, how transient | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Our father lost his innocence | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Redemption, O, the joyful news | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Religion, what a vast estate | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | English | 4 |
| Salvation what a heavenly theme | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Sin is the only evil thing | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Stranger, if thou want to know | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| The child of God, how highly blest | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| The fool with impudence | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| The glories of my Lord | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| The law and gospel both agree | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| The monster, death, sweeps o'er | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| The name of Jesus is my trust | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| The name of the Lord is a fountain of life | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | English | 3 |
| There is a stream whose current | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Though sin and Satan both unite | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| 'Tis grace, free grace, eternal | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| 'Twas far above the earth | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Unto us a Child is born, Unto us a Son is given (Vanmeter) | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | English | 1 |
| What heavenly comfort do we find | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| What little comfort do we find | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| When all thy mercies I survey | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| When man transgressed the law | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Why should the Lord's divine | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| With what unbounded power | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Ye children of Zion, and saints | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |
| Ye vanities of time, begone | Isaac N. Vanmeter (Author) | | 1 |