| You may not feel the gentle hand | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| You better get acquainted with your Lord a little better | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 7 |
| Won't it be a happy, happy day | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 6 |
| Wonderful things of folks are said | A. E. B. (Arranger) | English | 1 |
| Wonderful the praise that is coming from heaven, over on the bright eternal shore | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Why must the world be torn | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| Why am I weeping | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| While traveling upon the sands of time | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 5 |
| When you're feeling discouraged and lonely | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| When you have reached the end of your journey | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| When you by sorrow are distressed | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| When the world would try to lead | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| When the storms of life are raging all around you | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| When the Savior gave his | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| When my time comes to cross o'er the river | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| When my spirits are low and my footsteps are slow | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 4 |
| When my hair to silver is turning | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| When I reach that golden shore | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| When I have reached my | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| When heavy burdens oppress me | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| What makes the flowers | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| What a happy day of jubilation | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| We've answered to the battle cry to conquer over sin | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Well, who could it be that tenderly holds my trembling hand | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Well, I went down to the big camp meetin' | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 4 |
| We love the Red, White and Blue | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| We are a band of Christians marching | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| Ve conmigo, mi buen Salvador | A.E.B. (Author) | Spanish | 2 |
| To the flaming field of battle! We are marching to war | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Though you wander in the byways | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Though a pilgrim, a stranger, a beggar I be | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 7 |
| This world is not my home, I'm just passing by | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 4 |
| They're having a big revival | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| They killed my Lord on Calvary | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 4 |
| They crucified my Savior (Brumley) | A. E. B. (Author) | | 2 |
| There's an old ramshackle shack | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 4 |
| There's a way that leads to joys of everlasting life | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 3 |
| There's a valley where the mocking birds are singing | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| There's a little pine log cabin | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 6 |
| There's a little old church in a valley | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| There's a heavenly land of peace and joy eternal | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| There's a city over there, a city bright and fair | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 3 |
| There's a city of light, where there cometh no night | Albert Brumley (Author) | | 8 |
| There's a certain feeling | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| There is plenty of sunshine | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| There is many a cross to carry | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 4 |
| There is gladness all around | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| There is an old fashioned cabin | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 3 |
| There is a song that the world is singing | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| There is a most wondrous city | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 3 |
| There is a Friend to whom I cling | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| There is a city, bright eternal way over on the golden strand | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| There are people who would rather live in splendor | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| There are mothers with beautiful features | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| There are mansions high, there are mansions wide | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 3 |
| The world's greatest story in the Bible is told | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| The world's greatest story in the Bible | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| Won't it be a happy morning over the sea | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 6 |
| Thank God! I truly can say that I've been born again | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 5 |
| Take my hand in Thine, O Lord | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Sure, there's a God who is ruling on high | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 4 |
| Soon we'll come to the end of life's journey | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 37 |
| Somewhere deep in the hills | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| Sometimes when sorrow overcomes us and the darkness hovers low | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Sometimes when my pathway I hardly can see | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Sometimes the roses bloom and every thing is gay | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 3 |
| Somehow tonight I'm lonesome | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| Somebody's blue, weary and blue | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 3 |
| Somebody's been a friend indeed | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 5 |
| Somebody ought to go and work for Jesus | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 5 |
| Some people often ask me where I go | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 3 |
| Some mother's boy has gone astray | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| Some glad morning when this life is o'er | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 64 |
| Some delightful morning we shall have a better life | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Some day our last goodbyes on earth will all be spoken | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 3 |
| Some day I shall stand in God's city | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 6 |
| So oft I dream of heaven | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| So many years I wandered, precious moments squandered | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Singing, singing every day | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| Since I reached life's goal I'd like to stroll | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| Since I have turned from sinful pleasure Jesus has freely blest my soul | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Seems that I can see a little chapel | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 3 |
| Ride on, God's children, to that beautiful land | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 5 |
| Press along, weary pilgrim, through the struggles and strife | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 7 |
| Part of my life brings tears of regret | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Over on the bright elysian shore | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 15 |
| Out in this cold world, and far away from home | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 6 |
| One glad day Jesus came | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| One day I met an old fashioned mother | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| One by one, the Savior calls his children | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Once my soul was astray from the heavenly way | A. E. B. (Arranger) | English | 2 |
| Once like a bird in prison I dwelt | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 16 |
| Once I was sighing, My Savior denying | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Once I wandered out in sin Far, far away | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Once from God I wandered | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| On the rugged cross of Calvary, Jesus gave His life for you | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 21 |
| On the cross of Calvary our blessed Savior died | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 13 |
| On that eternal morning in yonder land | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 3 |
| Often when the evening shadows | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| Often times I sit sown in my parlor | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| Often the burdens of life seem hard | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 4 |
| O you compromising Christian on life's way | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| O listen to the voice of Jesus, as He calls for you today | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Now, brother, I am confessing that I've wandered in paths of sin | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| No place to hide when days are long and dreary | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 4 |
| No matter how dark the night | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| My race is nearly run, my work | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 3 |
| Mine has been a life of sorrow | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| May we meet again some bright tomorrow | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| May we all walk closer to Thy side | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Many years I roamed, many years I trod | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| Many times my soul is over burdened | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Many the time I am torn with disappointment | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Many have loads to bear | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| Many are wanedring out in darkness | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Lord, I would not ask a special blessing | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 3 |
| Lord, I sometimes feel just like a stranger here | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 8 |
| Lord, how well do I know I'll have little to show | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 4 |
| Looking back through the years to a manger | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 3 |
| Look to the western horizon | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Look, look, look by His light we're led | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Long ago in old Judea by the Galilean | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| Listen to the voices sweetly calling | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Lily white hands will lead me | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| Life's few allotted years is but a trail | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 3 |
| Let the little sunbeam in | Albert E. Brumley (Arranged) | | 1 |
| Let me go down to the banks of the river | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 3 |
| Just beyond death's rolling river | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 3 |
| Jesus gave His life to pardon every nation | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Jesus gave His life a ransom yonder on Calvary | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 11 |
| I've read about a city foursquare, a city of eternal light | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 3 |
| I've just about tarried long enough here | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| I've heard them sing of home sweet home | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| I've heard them sing He paid the price | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 3 |
| I've had the blood applied | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 3 |
| I've been reading my Bible | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| I've a smile of gladness | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| I've a friend close by my side | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| It was the blood of the crucified One | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 3 |
| It was springtime, the flowers were gay | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| It seemed I had traveled for ages | A. E. B. (Author) | | 3 |
| Is there anybody here today that wants to change their way | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 5 |
| In this world I've tried most everything And I'm happy now to say | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 17 |
| In this busy life with its changing scenes | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 4 |
| In the new found way, the gospel highway | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 6 |
| In the long ago the precious Savior's | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| In sin I once was straying, no thought of ever praying | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 3 |
| In a little while this fleeting life will all be over | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 3 |
| In a land far away is a soldier today | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| I'm waiting by the river side | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| I'm traveling on to the new Jerusalem | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 5 |
| I'm pressing on through this world of care | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 4 |
| I'm only an orphan | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 3 |
| I'm going to a celebration Up yonder in the sky | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 6 |
| If you've never known the glory of | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| If you would ever do your very best | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 3 |
| If you would be a true disciple | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| If you will give to me your undivided attention | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| If you want to be a Christian | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 1 |
| If you wander all alone in sin and darkest night | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 3 |
| If you travel sin's uncertain way | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| If you have never heard the story of the Christ of Galilee | A. E. B. (Author) | | 2 |
| If you are burdened, weary and oppressed | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| If you are burdened down with care | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 9 |
| If working and praying has any reward | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 12 |
| If the Savior came to your house unexpected | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| If the Love of God has saved you | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 4 |
| If I owned all the gold and the silver | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| If I had all the words in our language | Albert E. brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| I will meet you in the morning by the bright river side | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 40 |
| I went on a visit, On a heavenly visit | Albert E. brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| I was wandering far from Jesus in the paths of sin and shame | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 8 |
| I was turning through my mother's dear old Bible | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| I was once lost in sin, despairing | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 5 |
| I was listening in to a radio station | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 3 |
| I want to be an example for the turth | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| I wandered again to my old cabin home | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 4 |
| I wandered again to my home in the mountains | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| I used to be a sinner and my load was hard to bear | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| I used to be a sinner, an erring child of God | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 3 |
| I know there is a land of beautiful flowers | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 5 |
| I know the Lord will make a way for me, I know the Lord will make a way for me | Albert E. Brumley (Arranger) | English | 2 |
| I hear a mighty chorus sweetly singing over on that bright, eternal shore | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 3 |
| I have started for a city on that bright eternal | A. E. B. (Author) | | 3 |
| I have started for a city in a land of fadeless day | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| I have read about the beauties of the South Seas | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| I have read about that city grans | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| I have just enlisted in the service of the King | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 4 |
| I have fondest recollection of the days that used to be | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| I have been redeemed, I have | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| I don't know exactly how sweet | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| I cannot touch the hem of His garment | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 5 |
| I believe that Jesus died on the cross | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 3 |
| I am weak but Thou art strong | Albert E. Brumley (Arranger) | English | 1 |
| I am thinking of a celebration | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| I am thinking about the day when our Savior knelt down to pray | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| I am telling the grand old story | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| I am so glad I heard my Savior gently pleading | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 4 |
| I am on the way to mansions in the sweet by and by | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 5 |
| I am on my way to heaven, I am on my way to heaven | Albert E. Brumley (Arranger) | English | 3 |
| I am on my journey To that city foursquare | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 3 |
| I am laying my treasures up in the sky | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 3 |
| I am just another wayworn pilgrim | A. E. B. (Author) | | 4 |
| How sweet the memory of days | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| How much could we gain with a pray'r, If God wasn't really there? | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| Honest and truly, Lord, Sometimes my feet would stray | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 4 |
| Here you pass me on the highways in this unfriendly land | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Here we move from place to place | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| Here so often I'm lonely, here so often I'm blue | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Here so oft we are turned from | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| Here so many are breaking traditions | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 6 |
| Here I stand beside death's chilly waters waiting for my final call | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 12 |
| Here I plod along on life's uneven journey | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Hello, I'm just a stranger | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 3 |
| Have you ever been down to community sing | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 3 |
| Hark, I hear the voice of Jesus To the harvest fields away | A. E. B. (Arranger) | English | 3 |
| Gone is all my weight of sin | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| Give me back the old time power | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| Give me a life filled with old fashioned | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| For the truth and the right | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 4 |
| Flowers blooming in the wild wood | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 3 |
| Far beyond this land of sorrow, There's a city of delight | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| Far beyond the clouds a home is waiting | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| Every springtime gay | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 3 |
| Everybody it seems has a cabin of dreams | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 3 |
| Every time I feel the least bit unworthy | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| Every time I do a deed | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 8 |
| Every evening when I count my blessings | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Ever since Jesus saved and pardoned I have been singing every day | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 7 |
| En todo este mundo sé | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | Spanish | 2 |
| El mundo no es mi hogar, soy peregrino | Albert Brumley (Author) | Spanish | 2 |
| Dreamin' in the glimerin' twilight, dreamin' of a flickerin' firelight | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 3 |
| Do you need a friend indeed | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Do you live a life that's true for the One who died for you? | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 5 |
| Dear Lord of Calvary, again I come to thee | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 3 |
| Cual ave triste en su prisión | Albert Brumley (Author) | Spanish | 2 |
| Come and listen in to a radio station | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 5 |
| By the crystal river we shall live forever over in a land where comes no night | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 3 |
| Brother, while this world you're traveling through, speak a little word for the Master true | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 2 |
| Back through the years I'd like to wend | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| As you wend your way to the soul's abode | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| As I travel through this pilgrim land | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 42 |
| As I journey through this vale of sorrow | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | English | 15 |
| As I go traveling day by day | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | | 2 |
| Amid the shadows of life I wend my way | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 2 |
| All the world is bright and cheery | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 3 |
| Algún día cuando esto terminé | Albert Edward Brumley (1905-1977) (Author) | Spanish | 2 |
| Adown that lonesome road to heaven's blest abode | A. E. B. (Author) | English | 6 |
| A Dios las gracias yo doy que he renacido | Albert E. Brumley (Author) | Spanish | 2 |
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