B. E. Fulmer

Short Name: B. E. Fulmer
Full Name: Fulmer, B. E. (Bluford Elmore), 1887-1963
Birth Year: 1887
Death Year: 1963

Born: September 2, 1887, Arkadelphia, Alabama.
Died: July 31, 1963, Kings County, California.

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Texts by B. E. Fulmer (56)sort descendingAsAuthority LanguagesInstances
Amazing grace! (how sweet the sound) That saved a wretch like meB. E. F. (Author (Chorus))English2
As I travel through the valleyB. E. Fulmer (Author)English2
As you travel here below in this land of sin and woeB. E. F. (Author)English2
As you tread the vale of shadows here belowB. E. Fulmer (Author)English2
Be not discouraged though yourB. E. Fulmer (Author)2
Belshazzar in his pride had set aside the LordB. E. Fulmer (Author)English2
Christ will soon appear to call His bride awayB. E. Fulmer (Author)English2
Few things I here can treasure and call my very ownB. E. Fulmer (Author)English2
Fond memory takes me back todayB. E. F. (Author)English2
Friends are often separated on these shifting shores of timeB. E. Fulmer (Author)English2
I am traveling on in the saints' brightB. E. F. (Author)English2
I don't have long to stay down here belowB. E. Fulmer (Author)2
I have worshipped at many altarsRev. B. E. F. (Author)English2
I once had a precious motherB. E. Fulmer (Author)2
I once was in old Egypt to Satan was a slaveB. E. F. (Author)English2
I rejoice within my heartB. E. Fulmer (Author)2
I will never lonely be, in that land beyond the seaB. E. Fulmer (Author)English2
If you are not happy in the Lord todayB. E. Fulmer (Author)2
If you do not trust the SaviorB. E. Fulmer (Author)2
If you leave for heaven and arrive before I doB. E. F. (Author)English2
I'm a lonely pilgrim in a world of careRev. B. E. F. (Author)English2
I'm content to travel on with the holy happy throngB. E. F. (Author)English3
Jesus lifted me, set my spirit freeB. E. Fulmer (Author)2
My happy soul is singing, since Jesus set me freeB. E. Fulmer (Author)English2
My heavenly home is now in viewB. E. Fulmer (Author)2
Oft I think of friends and loved onesB. E. Fulmer (Author)2
Oft I'm lonesome and blue as this journey I pursueB. E. F. (Author)English2
Oft we forget to give a flowerB. E. F. (Author)English3
Oft we wonder why the heartachesB. E. Fulmer (Author)English2
Press along ye wayworn pilgrimB. E. Fulmer (Author)2
She has gone to be with JesusB. E. F. (Author)English2
Soon the Lord will call His children to their home beyond the skyB. E. F. (Author)English2
Standing at the Jordan, deep and wideB. E. Fulmer (Author)2
There is a road that's straight and narrowB. E. Fulmer (Author)English2
There will be a happy jubilee when we all get homeB. E. F. (Author)English2
There's a bright and happy land across the great divideB. E. F. (Author)English2
There's a mighty gospel train, headed for the land of gloryB. E. F. (Author)English3
This world is not my resting place (Fulmer)B. E. Fulmer (Author)2
'Tis a mighty rocky road we travelRev. B. E. F. (Author)English2
Trouble and sorrow will be overRev. B. E. F. (Author)English2
Turn your radio today on God's station over the wayB. E. Fulmer (Author)English3
We are pilgrims marching to gloryB. E. Fulmer (Author)2
We are told about a riverB. E. Fulmer (Author)2
We are told about a time when men had driftedB. E. Fulmer (Author)2
What a day of great rejoicing on that day of jubileeB. E. Fulmer (Author)English2
When I reach the heavenly countryB. E. Fulmer (Author)2
When Jesus came from heaven and died on CalvaryB. E. Fulmer (Author)English2
When my soul was lost in darknessB. E. Fulmer (Author)2
When my soul was lost in sin and shame, And the light I could not seeB. E. Fulmer (Author)English2
When shall end this earthly life, with its toil and sin and strifeB. E. F. (Author)English2
When some morning bright and fairB. E. Fulmer (Author)2
When the Lord descends from heaven and appears up in the airB. E. F. (Author)English2
When we hear the Savior's summonsB. E. Fulmer (Author)2
While living here below, beset by pain and woeB. E. F. (Author)English2
While traveling through this world of sorrow, We are tried on every handB. E. F. (Author)English1
Won't that be a happy day when the saintsB. E. Fulmer (Author)2
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