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Warner, Daniel Sidney. (near Marshallville, Wayne County, Ohio, 1842--1895). Church of God. Reared on an Ohio farm. During the Civil War, he substituted for a brother. Later he taught school. He attended Oberlin College briefly in 1865. By 1867 he was licensed to preach by the Western Ohio Eldership of the Church of God (Winebrennerian). His experience in preaching was gained on circuits in Nebraska and Ohio. In 1874 he was in trouble with the Eldership for preaching entire sanctification. Soon he joined the Indiana Eldership. In 1881 he was in trouble with this Eldership over sectism.

Warner was an associate editor of the Herals of Gospel Freedom in 1878. this paper was merged with the Pilgrim about 1881, and the new paper was called the Gospel Trumpet, with Warner as its editor. Warner was forced to move the paper about, seeing for firm financial foundations. The publishing work was at last established in Grand Junction, Michigan, enabling Warner to travel more extensively with a group of evangelists. Warner's time was spent in editing the Trumpet, writing books, tracts, and songs, and making evangelistic tours of the United States.

--John W.V. Smith, DNAH Archives

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Daniel Sidney Warner, 1842-1895

Born: June 25, 1842, Bris­tol (now Mar­shall­ville), Ohio.
Died: De­cem­ber 12, 1895, Grand Junc­tion, Mi­chi­gan, of pneu­mon­ia.
Buried: Near Grand Junc­tion, Mi­chi­gan, at the edge of the Church of God camp­ground that was once there.

As of 1880, Warner was liv­ing in Rome Ci­ty, In­di­a­na. His works in­clude:
Echoes From Glo­ry, with Bar­ney War­ren (Grand Junc­tion, Mi­chi­gan: The Gos­pel Trump­et Pub­lish­ing Com­pa­ny, 1893)

Lyrics--
Ah Poor Ali­en Far from the Fold of Love
Ah Poor Sin­ner, Think of Cal­va­ry
All This World, Its Wealth and Hon­or
All Ye People, Come Down to the Judg­ment Be­gun
Along a Dark and Gloomy Path
Are You of the Holy Rem­nant
Are You Rea­dy, Wait­ing for the Lord?
Are You Sow­ing Seeds of Kind­ness?
Asleep in Je­sus, Oh, How Sweet
A Gentle Hand Un­seen by Us
A Long Time I Wan­dered Away
Beautiful, Peace­ful Zi­on
Behold a Form upon the Lone­ly Mount
Behold, What Love, What Bound­less Love
Bond of Per­fect­ness, The
Borne Away in Mind and Spir­it
Brighter Days Are Sweet­ly Dawn­ing
By Thy Blessed Word Obey­ing
Can the Spir­it of a Mor­tal
Church of God, Thou Spot­less Vir­gin
Church of the Liv­ing God
Come, Be­hold the Love of Je­sus
Come unto Me, All Ye That La­bor
Come, With­in That Upper Cham­ber
Dear Friends, We Have Pre­cious Tidings of Old
Don’t Re­sist the Ho­ly Spirit
Down into the Flow­ing Ri­ver
Do You Tr­iumph, O My Bro­ther?
Ere Christ Will Reign Within Thy Heart
Fair C­ity of the Gos­pel Day
Far Down o’er the Ag­es a Prom­ise Di­vine
Fill Me with Thy Spir­it
From My Soul and All With­in
From the Mount of Heav­en­ly Vi­sion
God Is Sit­ting in the Aw­ful Val­ley
God Is Sweep­ing through the Na­tions
God of Mer­cy, God of Love
Great Peace Have They That Love Thy Law
Hallelujah to Je­sus!
Hark, in the Bi­ble a Warn­ing
Hear the Tid­ings of a King­dom
Hear the Voice of Our Com­mand­er
Hear Ye the Moan of a Soul That Is Lost
Here We Meet and Part in Je­sus
His Yoke Is Ea­sy
How Often I’ve Pondered My Struggles Within
How Sweet Is My Walk with Je­sus!
How Sweet This Bond of Per­fect­ness
I Am Rest­ing in Je­sus, Hal­le­lu­jah!
I Know My Name Is There
I Heard the Dear Re­deem­er Say
I Lost My Life for Je­sus on the Cross
I Ought to Love My Sav­ior
I Seem to Hear an An­gel Choir
I Will Be with Thee, O, Child of Love
I Will Part with Thee, Old Mas­ter
I Will Trust Thee, O My Fa­ther
If Thou Wilt Know the Foun­tain Deep
I’ll Sing of a Ri­ver Di­vine
In the Cham­bers of Thy Bo­som
In the Light of God
In the Morn­ing of the Lord
Is the Spirit Glow­ing in Thy Heart?
It Is Writ­ten in the Bi­ble
I’ve Found a Friend in Je­sus
I’ve Found My Lord and He Is Mine
I’ve Reached the Land of Pure De­light
Jesus Drank the Cup of Sor­row
Jesus Has Taken My Load of Sin
Jesus, Thou a Fount­ain Art
Last Great Day, The
Let Us Sing an In­vi­ta­tion
Let Us Sing a Sweet Song of the Home of the Soul
Let Us Sing the Name of Je­sus
Life Is Not a Mys­tic Dream
Light in Our Dark­ness, Bro­ther
Lord Our Shep­herd, The
Listen, Sin­ner, to the Voice
Lord, the Shades of Night
Lo, Heav­en Now Opens to Rap­tur­ous View
Lo the King­dom of Hea­ven We See
Lo, wisdom Crieth in the Streets
Mansion Is Wai­ting in Glo­ry, A
Men Speak of a Church Tri­umph­ant
Mighty Mes­sen­gers Are Run­ning
My Je­sus Died for Me up­on the Cross
My Name Is in the Book of Life
My Soul in Trou­ble Roamed
My Soul Is Sa­tis­fied
My Soul Is Saved from Sin
Not in the Tem­ples Made with Hands
Now My Pil­grim toils Are Over
Now the Great King of Ba­bel
O Blessed Je­sus, for Thee W Are Wait­ing
O Blessed Je­sus, Thy Love Is Su­preme
O Careless Sin­ner, Wake to Mer­cy’s Call
O God, In­spire Our Morn­ing Hymn
O How Can Any­one Re­fuse
O How Sublime Is the Life of the Christ­ian
O Let Us Sing the Mighty Love
O Love Di­vine, Un­fa­thomed!
O Praise the Lord, My Soul Is Saved
O Precious Bi­ble! Burn­ing Words from Hea­ven
O Sin­ner, Come Home to the Sav­ior
O W Love the Child­ren’s Mee­ting
O What Deep and Pure Com­pas­sion
O Wor­ship God, the Fa­ther
O Ye Pil­grims, Sing an Ex­hor­ta­tion
O’er the Door of Hea­ven’s King­dom
Oft My Heart Has Bled with Sor­row
Oh, Wor­ship God the Fa­ther, Just and True
Oh, Come and Praise the Lord To­day
Oh, When We Re­mem­ber the Good­ness
O Who Can Stand the Judg­ment Day
Oh, Why Should I Be Lost
Onward Moves the Great Eter­nal
Our God Is Love, the An­gels Know
Perishing Souls at Stake Tod­ay!
Pilgrim of Je­sus, o’er Life’s Trou­bled Sea
Praise the Lord with Songs of Glo­ry
Rejoice, Little Ones, in the Pro­mise Di­vine
River of Peace
Salvation Is the Sweet­est Thing
See the Great King of Ba­bel
Shall I Tell You Why I Ceased from Fol­ly?
Shall My Soul As­cend with Rap­ture
Shield of Faith, The
Since I Have Found My Sa­vior
Sing of Salvation, O, it Was Love
Sinner, will You Lose Your Soul
Sunbeams Spark­ling and Glanc­ing
Sweet Fellowship, Thy Crys­tal Tide
Sweetly Whis­pered the Lord in My Mind
Take the Shield of Faith, My Bro­ther
Tell Me, Pil­grim, Traveling Home­ward
Tell Me, Watch­man, Oh, What of the Morn­ing
There Are Some Rays of Hope Di­vine
There Are Tidings of a Land Far Away
There Is a Blest Pa­vil­ion
There Is a Grace Few Mor­tals Find
There Is a Story I Oft­en Must Pon­der
There Is Joy in the Ser­vice of the Mas­ter
There Was a Bright and Love­ly Boy
There’s an An­gel of Mer­cy from Hea­ven
There’s a Fact No Mortal Ever Can Deny
There’s a Fount­ain of Blood That Atones for the Soul
There’s a Land of Ev­er­last­ing Song
There’s a Peace­ful Valley of De­ci­sion Found
There’s a Song We Love to Sing
There’s an Awful Day That’s Com­ing
There’s Mercy, Poor Sin­ner, for Thee
There’s Mu­sic in My Soul
This Is Why I Love My Sav­ior
Tho’ All Along My Hap­py Pil­grim Race
Time Enough, the Slug­gard Cries
Time On­ward Flows Like a R­iver Vast
Trusting in Je­sus, My Sa­vior and Friend
’Twas Sung by the Po­ets
Two Little Hands Are Sweet­ly Fold­ed
Unheeding Win­ter’s Cru­el Blast
Un­i­verse Is God’s Do­main, The
We Are Com­ing, Hal­le­lu­jah!
We Are Going Home to Hea­ven’s Gold­en City
We Are the Hap­py Child­ren
We Have Met To­day on the Old Camp­ground
We Have Reached an Aw­ful Era
We Have Read in Sac­red Sto­ry
We Stand upon the Sea of Glass
We Tread up­on the Aw­ful Verge
We Will Work for Je­sus
We’ll Fol­low the Lord All the Way
We’re a Hap­py Christ­ian Band
What Awful Dark­ness Shrouds All the Earth!
When Lost in the Dark­ness of Guilt and Despair
When We Pass the Gold­en Sum­mer
Where Art Thou, Wan­d’ring Sin­ner?
Where Shall We Look for Help in Af­flict­ion?
While Sleep­ing Care­less on the Brink
Whiter Than Snow
Who but the Christ­ian Is Hap­py and Free?
Who Can Sing the Won­drous Love of the Son Di­vine??
Who Is My Life but Christ Alone?
Who Will Suf­fer with the Sav­ior?
Why Should a Doubt or Fear Arise?
Why Should a Mor­tal Man Com­plain?
Wonderful Fount­ain of Glo­ry

--hymntime.com/tch