| Here's to the crystal cup | A. W. French (Author) | | 1 |
| Little children, one and all | A. W. F. (Author) | English | 1 |
| Lord, Thou hast made Thyself to me | Rev. J. B. French (Author) | English | 1 |
| Shadow of a mighty Rock | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 1 |
| Who laid his native glory by | Rev. J. B. French (Author) | English | 1 |
| By the wayside as we go | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| Children, children, do you know | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 2 |
| Children of Jesus be steadfast | A. W. French (Author) | English | 2 |
| Christian soldier, into line | A. W. French (Author) | English | 2 |
| Come, merrily join in our temperance song | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| Come sing me the story | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 2 |
| Father of mercies, bless our cause | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| Forward press thy conquering way | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| Gather, ye freemen all | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| God bless the little ones at home | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| God speed the day when all mankind | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| Have you ever heard the story, how an angel bright and fair | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 2 |
| How many a household with sadness | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| I dream tonight of home so bright | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| Jesus hears each word we say | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 2 |
| Jesus, I cling to thee, Fountain of life | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| Jesus leads us all the way, Blessed thought to those that stray | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 2 |
| Jesus lives, awake the strain | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| Land of promise, over yonder | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 2 |
| Long the world has slept unheeding | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| Many a little one wanders | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| Now's the time, be up and doing | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| O papa, please papa, don't drink any more | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| Only through thee, Lord, we gather | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| Open your heart to Jesus, Turn unto Him in prayer | A. W. French (Author) | English | 2 |
| Our boat is launched upon the tide | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| Our song is still of Jesus | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| Over the waters of life now | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| Reaping time comes when the fields | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| Red ribbons we see every day in the street | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| Slaves or freemen, we must ever | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| Softly down the valley, one by one they go | A. W. French (Author) | English | 2 |
| Sow the fruitful seed of love | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| Speak to the children | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| Sweetly sing the story olden | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 2 |
| Take up your cross of sorrow | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| The temperance army marches | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| The temperance crown is ours | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| The temperance ship is lying at anchor | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| There lies a fair and golden land | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| There's a tree ever blooming | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| They are coming to the cross | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 2 |
| Thou art ever by our side | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 2 |
| Though we grow ever so weary | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 2 |
| Tie on the ribbon of blue | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| 'Tis by the aid of Jesus | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| 'Tis the cross of Jesus | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| 'Tis the cross of Jesus, to it we will cling | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| 'Tis the glorious day of days | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| We are soldiers in the cause of the noble temperance laws | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 2 |
| We wear on our breast a red ribbon | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| When you see a fellow creature | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| Word of God, thy light shall | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| Yes, 'tis the work of Jesus | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| You know very well that the people who drink | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 2 |
| At the polls take your position | Arthur French (Author) | | 3 |
| Bound to Canaan's land of glory | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 3 |
| Forward, soldiers, storm the ramparts | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 3 |
| Jesus, mighty Prince of glory | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 3 |
| Jesus, our Lord, in a manger was born | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 3 |
| Journeying on to Canaan | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 3 |
| Now we wander where the shadows | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 3 |
| O must we leave the old home | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 3 |
| O the old folks would be happy | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 3 |
| Put ye on the Christian armor | A. W. French (Author) | English | 3 |
| See thy Savior's gentle face | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 3 |
| Up to the evergreen hills we climb | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 3 |
| Upward or downward, which shall it be | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 3 |
| Watch and pray, ye know not when Jesus comes | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 3 |
| We are as lambs without shepherd or fold | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 3 |
| We used to drink the sparkling wine | Arthur W. French (Author) | | 3 |
| Ye like lost sheep that have wandered astray (French) | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 3 |
| Cling closer to Jesus, Ye weary ones, cling | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 4 |
| Dear and loving Savior, listen to our prayer | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 4 |
| Sailing over life's ocean | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 4 |
| We shall reach the golden strand | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 4 |
| All our loved ones are passing away | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 5 |
| Leave them not, O gentle Savior, Though by sin defiled | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 5 |
| Jesus rules and reigns above | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 7 |
| Standing on the mighty Rock | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 7 |
| There is a beautiful story That when earth's pilgrims get home | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 7 |
| Out from the campfire's red glowing | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 8 |
| Yield not to the tempter, Pass by and be free | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 9 |
| Near the cross of Jesus, Ever let me be | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 11 |
| Gates of the beautiful, golden and bright | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 12 |
| Out to sea 'mid [midst] stormy gales | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 15 |
| We shall reach the river side | Arthur W. French (Author) | English | 70 |
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