| You ask me how I gave my heart to Christ | Ophelia G. Adams (Author) | English | 3 |
| Would you see Jesus, O weary, tempted soul | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 3 |
| Would you know the secret Of prevailing prayer? | Mrs. F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| With hosannas loud make the welkin ring | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Why will ye die, when promised life eternal | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 3 |
| Who'll do his best to honor our Jesus | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Who will stand up for the pure and true | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Whither do you journey sailor | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| While Sabbath bells their sweetest tune | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| What will you do with the King called Jesus | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 23 |
| What though the clouds hang heavy | Mrs. F. G. Burroughs (Author) | | 2 |
| What is the theme of joy today? | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 3 |
| What if today the sun is hid | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 5 |
| What have I done to show my love For Him who died on Calvary? | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| What are you trusting in, brother | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 3 |
| We'll do the duty next at hand | Mrs. F. G. Burroughs (Author) | | 2 |
| We who have believed do enter into rest | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| We march, we march to the merry chime | F. G. Browning (Author) | | 2 |
| We are youthful soldiers | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| We are marching on to glory, and, singing, as we go | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| We are ever marching on, Happy ranks of volunteers | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Wast Thou smitten, wast Thou smitten | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Was it our sins of scarlet dye | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | | 2 |
| Unanswered yet? The prayer your lips have pleaded | Ophelia Guyon Browning (Author) | English | 54 |
| تعزيتي علم أبي | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | Arabic | 1 |
| 'Tis a faithful saying, worthy to recieve | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Though numbered with the sin-defiled | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 5 |
| This life is like a vapor That soon shall pass away | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 3 |
| There's nothing too hard for the Lord | Mrs. F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| There's no condemnation to them in Christ Jesus | Mrs. F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 7 |
| There is an olden story, wafting | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| There are life saving stations along the shore | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| The clouds may come in sable blue | Mrs. F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Teach us, Lord, from day to day | Mrs. F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Take my little faith and hold it | Mrs. F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 6 |
| Someone today will seek Thy face | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 4 |
| Soldiers of the Sunday school army | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| So strong is our Leader | Mrs. F. G. Burroughs (Author) | | 4 |
| Since I came at Jesus' bidding | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 9 |
| Send out thy light and truth, O Lord | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 8 |
| Riches in glory, O what a thought | Mrs. F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 7 |
| Return, return, thy Father's voice is pleading | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | | 2 |
| Quit you like men, be strong, Lean on the Lord's right hand! | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 6 |
| Press on ye blood bought legions | Mrs. F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Once, a slave, I toiled in bondage | F. G. Borroughs (Author) | English | 1 |
| On the Christian's path a shining light appears | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| O how faithful is the saying | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 4 |
| O how blessed is the service We may render to the Lord | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 5 |
| Over the earth the flowers grow | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| O 'tis blessed to belong to the household of our King | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| O Lord, I will praise Thee, For though thou wast angry | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 6 |
| O Jesus, our Shepherd how sweet is Thy voice | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 3 |
| O I am so happy all the day | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| O how can we sail over life's rough sea | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Noch unerhört? Der Seele heißes Flehen | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | German | 1 |
| My soul for the Savior is waiting | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 4 |
| Mary stood beside the tomb | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 3 |
| Lord, we feel the showers of blessing | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Lo, I am with you sweet words of cheer | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Let me speak a word for Jesus | Ophelia G. Adams (Author) | English | 2 |
| Jesus refuge of my soul | Mrs. F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Jesus loves the little children (Burroughs) | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | | 2 |
| Jesus knows his sheep by name | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Jesus kennt die Schafe sein | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | German | 1 |
| In the footsteps of our Savior | Mrs. F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 4 |
| If you are a soldier in the army of he Lord | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| If the cause you have espoused | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| I would be a lily fair | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| I would be a light for Jesus, shining, shining night and day | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 7 |
| I will go in the strength of the Lord To the work He has given me to do | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 4 |
| I was glad when they said unto me, Let us go to the house of the Lord (Burroughs) | Miss F. G. Browning (Author) | English | 7 |
| I love to think my Father knows | Ophelia Adams (Author) | English | 44 |
| I am only a little rose bud | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| How oft would I have gathered thee | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| How my soul panteth and longeth to see | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | | 3 |
| Heavenly Father we Thy servants | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Have you sat beside the ocean | Mrs. F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Hark, hark! for the sound of a trumpet | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| God be with thee, God be with thee | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 5 |
| "Go ye into all the world!" Hear the Lord's command | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Go quickly go, the angelic words repeating | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Go forth, go forth, though weeping | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Gifts we bring to our King | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 4 |
| From a riven side it floweth | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Freely, freely, God hath blessed thee | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Fear not the foe's advance | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Enter into thy closet | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 5 |
| Die Sonne, die nicht heut' uns scheint | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | German | 1 |
| Dear Lord, take up our tangled strands | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 38 |
| Come, thou into the ark of the Lord | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Come into the sunshine, why linger in shade? | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Children in the temple cry | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 4 |
| Can a mother forget the child of her love | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Breathe thou upon us, Holy Ghost | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 4 |
| Blessed Redeemer, great is Thy love | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Awake the songs of gladness | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| Awake, awake, the trumpet sounds the call | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| An army is coming, their footsteps we hear | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 4 |
| All hail the royal colors of red and white and blue | Mrs. F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 3 |
| Above the clouds of unbelief | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 3 |
| A Sunday School army here gathered are we | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| A pierced hand is knocking at thy door | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
| A mother's voice is calling in eager tones of love | F. G. Burroughs (Author) | English | 2 |
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