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J. Lincoln Hall

1866 - 1930 Composer of "[I belong to the King]" in Hymns of Faith Used pseudonyms Maurice A. Clifton and Arthur Wilton. =============== Joseph Lincoln Hall DMus USA 1866-1930. Born in Philadelphia, PA, to musical parents, he also was musical, having a good tenor voice. He was an organist and music teacher. At age 19 he led a 100 member choir for 10 years. He studied music and graduated with honors from the University of PA, later receiving a Doctor of Music degree from Harriman University, from which he was an alumnus. In 1896 he married Eva Victoria Withington, and they had four children. Three lived to adulthood, Lincoln, Ralph, and Philip. A musician, he was a great song leader and choral conductor, conducting campmeeting choirs in PA, OH, and FL, at the Gainesville Bible Conference as well. He became a gospel song composer, arranger, editor, and publisher. He wrote cantatas, oratorios, choir anthems, and hundreds of gospel songs. He also edited several hymnals. Along with Irvin Mack, he founded the Hall-Mack Publishing Company (later Rodeheaver). They published nine songbooks. He was a member of the 7th Street Methodist Episcopal Church in Philadelphia. He died in Philadelphia. John Perry
J. Lincoln Hall

Vicente P. Mendoza

1875 - 1955 Person Name: Vicente Mendoza (1875-1955) Vers. esp. of "Pertenezco a mi Rey" in Himnario Adventista del Séptimo Día Vicente Mendoza Born: De­cem­ber 24, 1875, Guad­a­la­ja­ra, Mex­i­co. Died: 1955, Mex­i­co Ci­ty, Mex­i­co. Mendoza stu­died in­i­tial­ly un­der Don Au­re­lio Or­te­ga. At age of 11 he went to work in a Pro­test­ant print shop in Mex­i­co Ci­ty and helped pro­duce El Evan­gel­is­ta Mex­i­ca­no (The Mex­i­can Evan­gel­ist) for the Meth­od­ist Church of the South; he rose to be­come its di­rect­or for 17 years. Look­ing to im­prove him­self, Men­do­za en­tered a night school for work­ers, but lat­er feel­ing the call to preach the Gos­pel, he en­tered the Pres­by­ter­i­an Sem­in­a­ry in Mex­i­co Ci­ty. When the sem­in­a­ry closed temp­o­rar­i­ly, Men­do­za en­tered the Meth­od­ist In­sti­tute of Pueb­la, where he fin­ished the course in the­ol­o­gy. In 1898 he be­came a mem­ber of the An­nu­al Con­fer­ence of the Mex­i­can Meth­od­ist Church. From 1915 to 1917, he be­longed to the South­ern Meth­od­ist Con­fer­ence of Cal­i­for­nia. Men­do­za worked on sev­er­al per­i­od­i­cals, in­clud­ing El Mun­do Crist­i­a­no (The Chris­tian World), El Abo­ga­do Crist­i­a­no (The Chris­tian Ad­vo­cate), and El Evan­gel­is­ta Crist­i­a­no (The Chris­tian Evan­gel­ist). © The Cyber Hymnal™ (hymntime.com/tch)
Vicente P. Mendoza

Ida L. Reed

1865 - 1951 Author of "I Belong to the King" in Songs of Christian Service Ida Lilliard Reed, 1865-1951 Born: November 30, 1865, near Ar­den, Bar­bour Coun­ty, West Vir­gin­ia. Died: Ju­ly 8, 1951, Ar­den, West Vir­gin­ia. Buried: Eb­e­nez­er Meth­odi­st Church, Ar­den, West Vir­gin­ia. Reed is said to have writ­ten 2,000 hymns in her life­time. In 1939, the Amer­i­can So­ci­e­ty of Com­pos­ers, Au­thors and Pub­lish­ers re­cog­nized her "sub­stan­tial con­tri­bu­tion to Amer­i­can mu­sic" by award­ing her a small "week­ly bo­nus." © The Cyber Hymnal™ (www.hymntime.com/tch)
Ida L. Reed

Don Hustad

1918 - 2013 Person Name: Donald P. Hustad, b. 1918 Arranger of "[I belong to the King]" in Worship and Service Hymnal
Don Hustad

Maurice A. Clifton

Composer of "[I belong to the King, I'm a child of his love]" in Songs of Christian Service Pseudonym. See also Hall, J. Lincoln (Joseph Lincoln), 1866-1930
Maurice A. Clifton

Jon Drevits

b. 1928 Person Name: Jon Drevits, 1928- Arranger of "[I belong to the King—I'm a child of His love]" in Great Hymns of the Faith
Jon Drevits

Ida L. Reed Smith

1865 - 1951 Person Name: Ida Reed Smith, 1865-1951 Author of "I Belong to the King" in Great Hymns of the Faith Ida Lilliard Reed (Smith), 1865-1951 Born: November 30, 1865, near Ar­den, Bar­bour Coun­ty, West Vir­gin­ia. Died: Ju­ly 8, 1951, Ar­den, West Vir­gin­ia. Buried: Eb­e­nez­er Meth­odi­st Church, Ar­den, West Vir­gin­ia. Reed is said to have writ­ten 2,000 hymns in her life­time. In 1939, the Amer­i­can So­ci­e­ty of Com­pos­ers, Au­thors and Pub­lish­ers re­cog­nized her "sub­stan­tial con­tri­bu­tion to Amer­i­can mu­sic" by award­ing her a small "week­ly bo­nus." Lyrics-- After the Storm Is Over All in Thy Hands I Leave, Dear Lord All in thy Hands I Leave, Dear Lord All the Pen­nies Ga­thered Are Thy Days Full Oft­en Drear Are You Cling­ing Close to Je­sus Are You Sow­ing, Daily Sow­ing Are You Thank­ful for the Bless­ing As We Jour­ney Down Life’s Path­way At the Day Dawn, O My Sav­ior At Thy Door the Sav­ior Tar­ries Be Not an Idle Dream­er Be of Good Cour­age, Sol­diers of Je­sus Be Sure to Make Some­bo­dy Hap­py Be Thou My Guide, Dear Lord Be Thou My Guid­ing Light, Dear Lord Bearing Our Torch­es High Beautiful Lights of Home Beyond the Bor­der Land Beyond the Swell­ing Flood Again Blessed Are they, the Un­de­filed Blessed Are They Who Trust in the Lord Blessed Is He that En­dur­eth Blessed Is He that Is Trust­ing the Lord Blessed Is Je­sus For­ev­er Blessed Rock of Our Sal­va­tion Bound Neath the World’s Heavy Burdens Bring Your Tri­als All to Je­sus Brother, Turn Thy Foot­steps Home­ward By and By, Be­yond Life’s Toil­ing Caroling Clear in the Morn­ing Sun­light Carry a Mess­age for Je­sus Cast Thy Bread upon the Wa­ters Children of the King Are We Choose My Path, O Bless­ed Sav­ior Choose Today, O Bro­ther, Stand­ing Clinging to His Prom­ise, Trust­ing in His Word Come and Join the Ar­my, It Is Mil­lions Strong Come, Bless­ed Sav­ior, with Pen­te­cost­al Pow­er Come, Bring Thy Sins to the Fount­ain Come, Drink of Life’s Crys­tal Come in Thy Love to Me Come to Je­sus All Ye Child­ren Come to the Cross To­day Come to the Fa­ther, O Wan­der­er, Come Come to the Fount­ain, So Free­ly ’tis Flow­ing Come to the Sav­ior, Come in Your Youth Come to the Sav­ior, Do Not De­lay Come un­to Me, O Pre­cious In­vi­ta­tion Come un­to Me, the Sav­ior’s voice Come, Young, and Old, and Join Our Band Coming to Thee in Life’s Morn­ing Hours Contrite, I Kneel to Thee Count Thy Bless­ings, O My Bro­ther Crown Him, Crown Him, Je­sus Our Won­der­ful Sav­ior Dear Father in Hea­ven, Thy Child­ren Draw Near Dear Sav­ior at Thy Feet In Hum­ble Prayer Dear Sav­ior at Thy Feet We Fall Dear Sav­ior, Bend Thine Ear Dear Sav­ior, Wouldst Thou Hon­or Do Life’s Storms Above Thee Roll Do Not Grieve the Holy Spir­it Do Thou Take Us, Dear­est Sav­ior Do What You Can for Je­sus Don’t Let It Be Said, Too Late, Too Late Draw Me Near to Thee, to Thy Bless­ed Side Fear Not, Dear Friend, Though Tem­pests Break Fear Not, Thou Care Worn One Fear Not Though Tem­pest’s Fear Not, to Tread Life’s Road Fear Thou Not, for I Am with Thee Fill My Days, Dear Lord, with Light Follow, Follow Where the Mas­ter Lead­eth For Me the Hea­vy Cross He Bore For the Har­bor Home of the Glo­ry Land Forsake Me Not, Dear Sav­ior Forth to the Bat­tle of Christ Forward, For­ward, Lo the Ba­ttle’s Rag­ing Forward, the Mas­ter Calls You Fret Not, Though Days Are Dreary From Day to Day, Along Your Way Give Me Thy Love, Dear Sav­ior Give Thy Life to Je­sus, Tell Him Give Us, Lord, Thy Ho­ly Spirit Give Us the Bat­tle, Lord Je­ho­vah Gladly the Bells Are Ring­ing Go Forth for Christ, and La­bor Go in the Strength of the Mas­ter Go Reap, for the Har­vest Go Tell to the Na­tions in Dar­kness Go with Christ’s Own Lov­ing Spirit Go with the Won­der­ful Sto­ry Go Ye Forth to Ev­ery Na­tion God Is Our Re­fuge, in Him We Abide Grant Us Thy Bless­ing, Dear Lord Guide Thou My Steps, I Cry to Thee Hail Morn­ing Voic­es, Ring Out Hail to Our Ris­en Sav­ior Hark, the Bells Are Ring­ing, Sweet and Low Hark, the Bells, I Hear Them Chim­ing Hark, the Call, the Bu­gle’s Sound­ing Has Thy Life a Hid­den So­rrow Have Joy in Thy La­bor Have You Found That Friend and Sav­ior Have You Found the Peace That Pass­eth Un­der­stand­ing? Have You Found the Sav­ior, Bro­ther Have You Found the Sav­ior Pre­cious He Heal­eth the Brok­en Heart­ed He Is Come, He Is Come He Know­eth Thy Grief, He Know­eth Thy Care He Lead­eth Me, My Lord and King He Mak­eth the Storm a Calm He Shall Feed His Flock Like a Shep­herd Hear the Mer­ry Ro­bins Sing­ing Hear the Tramp of Ar­mies March­ing Hearing the Bless­ed Sto­ry Help Us, O Lord, For Our Strength Here Am I, My Sav­ior Here to Thy H­oly Tem­ple High in the Tree­top Hold Up His Stand­ard How Good It Is, How Sweet It Is How Hap­py Must the Child­ren Dear How Sweet Are the Words Humbly, Dear Lord, I Wait Humbly, O Lord, I Wait Be­side I Am Com­ing Home, Dear Sav­ior I Am Hap­py, O So Hap­py I Am Walk­ing in the Sun­shine I Be­long to the King I Can­not Drift Be­yond Thy Love I Cannot Tell How Won­der­ful I Cannot Tell What Fu­ture Days I Cling to Thee, Dear Sav­ior I Have a Friend I Have a Home, a Home on High I Have a Little Light I Have Found a Bless­ed Ha­ven I Have Found a Friend in Je­sus, and I Love Him I Have Trust­ed in Thy Mer­cy I Know Not Now What Peri­ls Lie Along My Way I Know Not What Li­eth Be­fore Me I Trust Thee, Dear Sav­ior I Will Call Up­on the Lord I Will Cling to Thy Hand I Will Do All I Can in My Nar­row Sphere I Will Fol­low Thee, My Sav­ior, Though the Days I Will Lay My Cares on Je­sus I Will Love Thee, O My Sav­ior I Will Praise Thee, O Lord I Will Praise Thee, O, My Sav­ior I Will Sing of Thy Pow­er I Will Trust the Lord For­ev­er I Will Wait up­on the Lord If Je­sus Should Call You Today If the Days Are Dreary I’ll Not Be Dis­cour­aged I’m Near­er My Home To­day I’m Near­ing the Gates of the C­ity of Light In the Full­ness of His Mer­cy In the Morn­ing, in the Morn­ing In the Sha­dow of Thy Wings Dearest Sav­ior In Thy Pre­sence, O My Sav­ior Into Thy King­dom of Peace and Love It Was So Little, the Kind­ness You Offered It’s Just B­efore Christ­mas I’ve a Pre­cious, Price­less Trea­sure I’ve Given My Heart to Je­sus Je­sus Christ with Death Hath Striv­en Je­sus I My Sins Con­fess­ing Je­sus Is Here, Is Not Your Heart Burn­ing? Je­sus Is My Help­er, Mighty and Strong Je­sus Is Ris­­en! Je­sus Is Will­ing to Save and to Bless You Je­sus, Sav­ior, Hear and Help Je­sus, Sav­ior, We Are Com­ing, All Thy Child­ren Joy, Joy, Joy, Hark, How the Bells Joyfully, Joy­ful­ly Sing­ing, Join In Joyfully March­ing On­ward Just a Drop of W­ater from a Sum­mer Show­er Just a Word of Pi­ty Just One Word from Thee Keep a Song of Glad­ness Ring­ing King Je­sus Calls for Volunteer Knights of the New Cru­sade Lay Aside Thy Fears, O Pil­grim Lead Me, Ev­er Lead Me Leaning on Thy Breast, My Sav­ior Leave Me Not, O Pre­cious Sav­ior Let Me Trust Thee, Je­sus, Sav­ior Let Me Walk with Thee, Dear Sav­ior Let Us Bright­en All Life’s Pathway Let Us Do What We Can for Je­sus Let Us Keep the Love­light Let Your Heart Be Glad Life Has Its Sha­dy Side Lift Aloft the Ban­ner of Our Lord and King Lift Thy Face to the Light! Lift Up the Ban­ner of Je­ho­vah Lift Up the Ban­ner of Je­sus Lift Your Heart to Je­sus When the Sha­dows Ga­ther Little Boy in Our Town, A Little by Lit­tle We’re Build­ing a Tem­ple Little Evan­gels for Thee, Dear Sav­ior Lo We Come a Child­ish Band Long Ago at the Even­tide Long I’ve Wan­­dered Lord Je­sus, I Come in My Dark­ness Lord Je­sus, I Come in My Dark­ness to Thee Lord Je­sus, I Love Thee, Thy Laws I’ll Obey Lord Je­sus, We Are March­ing Loyal Army Ga­thers All over This Broad Land, A Loyal to Je­sus This Be My Sins Are For­giv­en, My Soul Is at Rest Nearer to Thee, Pre­cious Sav­ior Nearer to Thee, Pre­cious Sav­ior Draw Me Near­er Nearer to Thy Side, Dear Sav­ior No Night Within That Glor­i­ous Home Not What I Long to Do Now Raise a Joy­ous An­them O Come, Let Us Wor­ship Our Sav­ior O Happy Land, So Far Away O Hearts, Re­joice O How Sweet to Think That Some­time O I Love to Think of the Home Above O Low­ly Ser­vant of Thy King O Sinner, the Har­vest Is Pass­ing O Star of Match­less Splen­dor O the Lark Sings in the Morn­ing On the Travel-Worn Road in the Old­en Time Once Again We’ve Met Once More the Child­ren’s Sab­bath Day Only a Co­ntrite Sin­ner Only a Little Deed of Kind­ness Only a Lit­tle While Here Be­low to Watch and Serve Only a Lit­tle Word Ten­der­ly Spok­en Only a Touch of Thy Hand, Dear Lord Only to Trust Thee, Je­sus My Sav­ior Only to Wait at Thy Feet, Dear Lord Onward, Christ­ian Work­ers Onward For­ev­er Onward, On­ward, Joy­ful­ly We Go, Dear Sav­ior Onward We Are Marc­hing ’Neath Out of the Dark­ness of Sor­row and Pain Out of the Sha­dows, Into Over the Hill­tops the Morn­ing Over the Si­lent Sea Over There Are Ma­ny Man­sions Praise to the Friend of the Child­ren Praise Ye the Lord For­ev­er Precious Is the Pro­mise Giv­en Put Your Shoul­der ’Neath the Burden Ready Now, Stea­dy Now, Every Gal­lant Knight Ready, Rea­dy, Shall the Watch­word Rest from Thy Sor­row He’ll Give Thee Rest in the Lord and Pa­tient­ly Wait Ring Out the Glad Car­ols Ring, Ye Bells of Chris­tmas Safe in the Fold of the Mas­ter Scatter Golden Sun­beams Scatter Love’s Sun­beams as On­ward Scattering Deeds of Love Like Flow­ers See the Gold­en Light Seeking for Je­sus, the Won­drous Phy­si­cian Send the Bless­ings All Around You Send Us Forth Serve with Glad­ness Christ the King Shine, Little Sun­beams, Shine Shoulder to Shoul­der, Stand in the Bat­tle Sing a Song of Birth­day Ban­ners Sing When the Dark Clouds Low­er Sing Ye His Prais­es, Christ the Re­deem­er Slain for the Sins of the World Was He So Much to Do for Je­sus Soldiers of Je­sus, March­ing Somebody’s Pray­ing for You (© 1935) Something to Do for the Mas­ter Speak, O Lord, Thy voice Obeying Spread the Light of Joy about You Stars of De­cem­ber Steady, Bro­ther, Stea­dy Step Over the Line, My Bro­ther Swing, Lit­tle Blos­soms, the Sun­shine Is Fall­ing Swing, Snowy Lil­­ies Take Hold of the Pro­mise of Je­sus Teach Me Thy Way, Dear Sav­ior Tell the Gos­pel Story, Far and Near Tell to Je­sus All Your Sor­row The Blood, the Blood Hath Cleansed The Blos­soms Swing­ing in the Light The Lord Is My Hope and Sal­va­tion The Lord Is My Re­fuge, in Him Will I Hide The Lord Is My Strength The Morn­ing Breaks, Behold Its Rays The Or­der Went Forth There Are Lambs Astray There Is a Bright, Gold­en Shore There Is a Ci­ty Out Over There There Is a Fair, Sweet, Hap­py Land There Is a Place Pre­pared There Is a Re­fuge, Sweet, Se­cure There Is Joy in the Love of Je­sus There Is Rest in Him When Life’s Cares Op­press There Is Rest, There Is Peace in the Pro­mise There Shall Be Rest for Wea­ry There’ll Be No Night there There’s a Beau­ti­ful Home That Awaits Us There There’s a Bright and Hap­py Home There’s a Far Off Hap­py Shore There’s a Fount of Love Filled There’s a Home That Waits for Me There’s a Man­sion Over Yon­der There’s a Mighty Ar­my March­ing, Mar­shaled There’s a Peaceful Shin­ing There’s a Place in the Mas­ter’s Vine­yard There’s a Song, When Morn Is Break­ing There’s a Thought That Cheers Me Ev­er There’s Light in the Hea­vens There’s No Other Sav­ior They Shall Walk with Me in White Thou Art My Hope When the Days Are Drea­ry Thou Art My Re­fuge, Dear Sav­ior Thou That Go­eth Forth and Weep­eth Though Dark the Path­way, Je­sus Is Our Light Though I Walk Through Death’s Dark Val­ley Thronging About Him, the Peo­ple Pressed Thy Field Is Wide, My Fa­ther Thy Will, Dear Lord, Be Done Thy Word, Dear Sav­ior, Is a Light To Him That O’er­com­eth, the Lord Will Give To the Love of the Father Thy Heart Un­seal To Thee, Dear Lord I Lift To Thee We Come, Dear Sav­ior Toil On­ward and Up­ward, Be True to Your God Toiling To­ge­ther with God Trust Thy Fa­ther, Ever Trust Him Trusting in Thy Pro­mise Turn to Je­sus, He Will Save Thee Under the Banner of Je­sus Unto Thee, in Life’s Fair Morning Unto Thee, O My Strength Will I Sing Up in the Old Ma­ple There Rocks and Swings Wait on the Lord Waiting at the Gates of Hea­ven Walking by Faith in the Mas­ter’s Love Walking in the Light Wash Me in Thy Blood We Are Bought with a Price, We Are Not Our Own We Are Go­ing Home to the Land of Light We Are Lit­tle Pil­grims, March­ing Hand in Hand We Are Lit­tle Sol­diers Toil­ing We Are Lit­tle Sow­ers We Are Lit­tle Toil­ers, For Our Lord and King We Are Sol­diers True in the Ar­my We Are Toil­ing in Life’s Har­vest We Praise Thee, Dear Sav­ior We Shall Reap What We Sow in the Har­vest Time We Shall Sing the Glad, New Song We Will Shine for Christ Our Sav­ior Welcome Even­ing Sha­dows, Wel­come Twi­light Gray Welcome, Sweet Sab­bath of Beauty We’re Shin­ing for Je­sus What a Com­fort to Know That He Loves Me What Are You Giv­ing to Je­sus What Does It Mat­ter if God Walks with Thee What if Here My Path Is Sha­dowed What Is That Light O’er What Makes the Christ­ian Hap­py What of the Night, O Watch­man What Though Cares and Tri­als Meet Us What Though Clouds May Ga­ther What Though the Days Be Drea­ry What Though the Way Be Wea­ry Whate’er Thou Sow­est, Thou Must Reap Whatsoever Be Thy Grief When the Sha­dows Deep Are Fall­ing When the Waves of My Sor­row O’er­whelm Me When We All Shall Ga­ther Home When We Enter the Por­tals of Glory Where Where Art Thou Sow­ing Today for Je­sus Where Does She Wan­der Where Does She Wan­der This Drea­ry Night Where the Saved Their Joys Are Tell­ing Where’er My Foot­steps Wan­der Wheresoever Thou Lead­eth Over vale and Hill Who Can Tell the Bound­less Why Art Thou Wan­der­ing Alone in the Dark­ness? Wonderful Star, Lo, I Fo­llow Thy Guid­ing Work for the Mas­ter Work Work for Je­sus Working for Je­sus Worn with Thy Wan­der­ings Worthy to Be Praised Would You Learn a Se­cret Sweet? hymntime.com/tch See
Ida L. Reed Smith

A. A. P.

Author of "Soy un Hombre Feliz" in Himnos de Corazón y Vida
A. A. P.

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