| After the trials of life are all o'er | James B. Franklin (Author) | | 1 |
| Alone in sin and danger | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 1 |
| Are you firmly built | James B. Franklin (Author) | | 1 |
| Are you sowing precious seed as you go along | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 1 |
| Blessed Savior, now receive us | J. B. F. (Author) | English | 4 |
| Christ is King of gloryland, O magnify His name | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 3 |
| Christ is the door | James B. Franklin (Author) | | 1 |
| Come, view the cross where Jesus died, By cruel hands was crucified | J. B. Franklin (Author) | English | 11 |
| Coming again, the time's drawing nigh | Jas. B. Franklin (Author) | English | 1 |
| Gently, by waving fields and waters serene | J. B. F. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Hand in hand we journey | James B. Franklin (Author) | | 1 |
| Hear the Master gently calling | J. B. F. (Author) | English | 2 |
| I am never lonely, I am never sad | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 1 |
| I am on life's troubled sea | J. B. F. (Author) | English | 7 |
| I am waiting for the message, they shall call | James B. Franklin (Author) | | 1 |
| I love to sing of Jesus, for | James B. Franklin (Author) | | 1 |
| I wonder if beyond this vale | James B. Franklin (Author) | | 1 |
| In a land of strangers | James B. Franklin (Author) | | 2 |
| In spirit I stand by the beautiful sea | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 3 |
| In that glorious city bright and fair | James B. Franklin (Author) | | 1 |
| Is there nothing I can do | James B. Franklin (Author) | | 1 |
| I've wandered so long in sin's dark way | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 2 |
| Jesus, blessed Jesus, lead me on, I pray | Jas. B. Franklin (Author) | English | 1 |
| Just beyond the dark river in yonder fair land | Jas. B. Franklin (Author) | English | 2 |
| Let the Lord be praised, O Zion | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 14 |
| Let us keep the step together | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 1 |
| Lift your voices, now, in praise Of Him, who reigns in heaven above | Jas. B. F. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Lo the golden harvest waving over the plain | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 3 |
| My heart o'erflows with gladness, I'm happy every day | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 1 |
| My soul is filled with gladness every day | J. B. (Author) | English | 1 |
| My soul was enwrapt in the shadows of night | Jas. B. Franklin (Author) | English | 2 |
| O I have a loving story I would tell | James B. Franklin (Author) | | 1 |
| O, I long to behold the splendor of the city, Where Jesus reigns! | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 6 |
| O I love to tell the story, To me it has a charm | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 1 |
| O, I love to tell the story, Of the one, who now, in glory | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 1 |
| O it is a joyful thing | James B. Franklin (Author) | | 1 |
| O to be with loved ones | James B. Franklin (Author) | | 1 |
| O what a precious Savior is that Man of Galilee | J. B. F. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Oft my soul's in wild commotion | J. B. F. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Oft times my pathway seems | James B. Franklin (Author) | | 1 |
| Often my soul in its sweet meditation | J. B. F. (Author) | English | 2 |
| On life's ocean where the billows wildly roll | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 2 |
| Our darling, thou art gone away | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 1 |
| Out on life's ocean, tossed by the billows | James B. Franklin (Author) | | 1 |
| Pilgrims, and we're marching home | James B. Franklin (Author) | | 1 |
| See the morning light's advancing over the hills away | J. B. F. (Author) | English | 1 |
| So tenderly Jesus entreats you to come | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 1 |
| Sweet and peaceful be thy slumber | Jas. B. Franklin (Author) | English | 3 |
| The harvest is wasting, my brother (Franklin) | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 3 |
| The light of the glorious gospel is shining today | J. B. F. (Author) | English | 3 |
| The love of Christ fills my soul with song | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 3 |
| The Savior in tender compassion invites you | James B. Franklin (Author) | | 1 |
| There is a home, a beautiful mansion | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 5 |
| There is a land though far away | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 2 |
| There's a city far away, Where 'its one eternal day | Jas. B. F. (Author) | English | 1 |
| There's a story I must tell you, one that's surely true | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 1 |
| Though the way be ever so lonely | Jas. B. F. (Author) | English | 3 |
| 'Tis harvest time, and the reapers | James B. Franklin (Author) | | 1 |
| 'Tis wonderful to think how Jesus came from heaven above | J. B. F. (Author) | English | 3 |
| Walking in the steps of my blessed Lord | James B. Franklin (Author) | | 1 |
| We are slowly drifting, drifting | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 8 |
| When I come to cross | James B. Franklin (Author) | | 1 |
| When the angel of the Lord declares, that time shall be no more | Jas. B. F. (Author) | English | 1 |
| When we in the judgment morning | J. B. F. (Arranger) | English | 2 |
| When we meet beyond the portals | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 3 |
| While traveling through this lonely | James B. Franklin (Author) | | 1 |
| Why stand you here idle? there's much to be done | J. B. F. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Will my spirit at the dawning | James B. Franklin (Author) | | 1 |
| With raptured voices let us sing | James B. Franklin (Author) | English | 1 |
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