| Angels are singing a glad | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| As the hills are round | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| Blessed day of joy and light | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| Bright skies are everywhere | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| Can we behold, through gates of gold | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| Child of sin, why will ye wander | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| Christ the king of glory Unto us is born | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| Each moment I will trust in him who did so much for me | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| Earth filled with joy sings the glad refrain | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| Earth to summer's joy | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| Every bird and blossom | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| Every day my heart grows lighter | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| Father divine, hear in this hour | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| Flow on, flow on, O rivers glad | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| God is calling you | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| Hail! festal day, to endless ages known | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| Hear the song of the murmuring sea | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| I'll patiently wait on each promise | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| In the gardens of the world | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| In the meadows green | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| In the sky the stars are shining | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| In the strength of God | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| In the tomb they laid him | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| Jesus loves the children, So to Him we pray | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| Lead on, King of Love | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| Let every tribe and ration | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| Like an army marching Come the children | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| Night is over Now once more | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| Now the Children's Day is over | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| O starry night, with a holy | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| On our way, day by day | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| On the cross of Calvary lifted high | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| On the Eastern plain the flocks are sleeping | A. A. P. (Author) | English | 1 |
| On we are floating in sunshine and shadow | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| Once so drearily we scanned the cloudy sky | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| Over the sea of life we swiftly glide | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| Raise the standard let the banner fly | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| Rivers are flowing gently, free | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| Send forth the glad evangel | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| Shadows are falling and voices | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| Shine on, starry light | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| Singing to Christ our King as we march along | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| Softly the south winds are sighing | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| Song birds come from the south | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| Songbirds come from the south, hasten on your way | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| Sons of God and heirs of heaven | A. A. Payn (Arranger) | English | 1 |
| Summer days, filled with praise, Now on earth adoring | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| Sweet and low, sweet and low, comes a song at eventide | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| The bells of heaven in tune with earth | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| The night winds are singing | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| There's a Friend who waits to save thee | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| There's a happy home my soul shall dwell within | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| Through the Savior, crucified | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| To and fro the soft winds blow | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 1 |
| Waken O earth, nor silent | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| We come, we come, with happy voices singing joyous songs of praise | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| Words of gladness greet thy beauteous ray | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 1 |
| A message God has given that tells | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Again we greet with joy | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| All the mountain streams are gently calling | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| As an army greater than the serried | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Be not idle today, time is passing away | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Blessings over us abound | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Calling from our ease Jesus bids us bear his banners on | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Calling, sweetly calling | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Carols for Easter are ringing today | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Christ is risen, He is risen (Payn) | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Clearly falls the voice of duty | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Come, and your garlands | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Come while the day is dawning | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Day of Judgment may | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Each tiny bud that nestles | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Easter time is with us once again | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Enter in the path of peace | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Every nodding blossom seems to say today | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Fair are the flowers along | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Fair were the roses that grew where He trod | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 2 |
| Far and near sweet and clear | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Flowers are gently waving | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| For the field is the world | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Garlands of love we are bringing | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Glory to God, O hear it | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| God is watching o'er the world | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| God's my Father and to him | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Hail the mighty Victor over all | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Happy hearts in Christ | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Heaven's portals outward | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Heralds of love are we | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| I hear a voice that calls | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| I once owed a debt | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| In meadows fair the flower of thy field | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| I've been redeemed through Jesus' precious blood | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 2 |
| Jesus was born on Christmas | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Just a sunbeam shining from above | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Let me serve thee more and more | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Linger not in the garden lone | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Little bird on joyful wing | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Living now upon the mountain | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Lord, bless the songs Thy people sing | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 2 |
| Lying in a manger, see the Child | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| My hands I bring to Jesus | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| My sins became so heavy | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 2 |
| No one can take the place | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| O the blessing that is mine today | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| O'er the fields in winter's | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Once again the children's day | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Over all is breaking | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Over all the world a song is ringing | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Over desert dreary, Over barren land | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Praise our God, ye stars | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Rejoice, rejoice, The Christ | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Safe we rest whatever may betide us | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Scatter the shining sunbeams | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Securely resting in God's love | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Shades of evening shall be veiling | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Silence reigned o'er Bethlehem | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Sing a song of praise on the cloudy days | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 2 |
| Sing God's great glory | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Summerland, summerland, where the fields in their beauty grow | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Summer's bells are ringing | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Summer's gift is with us, joy is all around | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| The bells of summer are ringing joy As to and fro they go | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| The glory of a Father's love | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| The humblest of God's creatures | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| The meadow and plain | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| The mountains are growing | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| The thief on the cross cried | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| The voices of the summer | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| The wise men sought him and worshiped at his feet | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| There are souls that wait for the gospel light | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| There comes to my heart o'er and o'er | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| There is one whom I love | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 2 |
| There is one whose love is steadfast ever | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| There's a whirring | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Throw your icy fetters off | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| 'Twas a song at midnight | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Unto him we sing, who | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| Unto Him who rose in His glory | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 2 |
| Wave your banners, let | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| What is summer's message | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| When softly fall the night's | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| When the early morning light | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 2 |
| You may look for me, for I'll be there | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 2 |
| As wanderers far from home | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 3 |
| Promises of Jesus how they cheer the heart | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 3 |
| Put on the armor of the gospel | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 3 |
| The clouds may hover over me | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 3 |
| There's a land of bliss eternal, Where the saints their Lord behold | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 3 |
| There's a mighty army marching, which can never be dismayed | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 3 |
| We are sailors on the sea of life | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 3 |
| When doubt and fear assail me | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 3 |
| When the day is breaking and I rise from rest | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 3 |
| When you are tempted to complain | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 3 |
| Who will rally neath the banner royal | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 3 |
| Hear the Easter bells, Blessed Easter bells | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 4 |
| Lead on, not with the sword the brave of the earth are wielding | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 4 |
| On the cross my Savior died, Yes, for me was crucified | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 4 |
| Sweet is the voice of a mother | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 4 |
| Who can tell how soon the bride may hear the cry | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 4 |
| Ever of him I am singing | A. A. Payn (Author) | | 5 |
| Dropping, dropping falls the rain | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 6 |
| There's a church in the valley by the wildwood | A. A. Payn (Author (vs. 2 & 3)) | English | 8 |
| Trusting Jesus, trusting every day | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 9 |
| When Jesus leads, the way grows bright | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 11 |
| He will hear me when I call | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 16 |
| As the shadows of the night round are falling | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 28 |
| When you get to heaven, as you surely will | A. A. Payn (Author) | English | 34 |
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