As I labor for Jesus in His vineyard below | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 4 |
At the Lord's command I will take my stand | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 2 |
Be thou faithful until death, Man of sorrow and of strife | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 2 |
Far beyond the azure heavens | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 2 |
Farewell, vain world, I bid adieu, To all your earthly sorrow | Rev. Thos. R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 2 |
God's wonderful love is precious to me | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 4 |
Harken! fellow mortals as you pass along | Rev. Thos. R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 2 |
Hear the gospel call today | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
Hear the sad and awful story of the cross of Calvary | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 2 |
How blessed is the morning light | Thos. R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
I am on my journey to the land | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
I am thinking of my home where my soul shall never roam | Thos. R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 2 |
I dream of a country where cometh no night | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
I have found sweet peace today | T. R. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
I often grow weary and fainting of heart | Thos. R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
I will fight harder when struggles surround | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
I'm on the Gospel highway | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 3 |
I'm wholly trusting Jesus, He's everything to me | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 2 |
In the highways and hedges, There's work to be done | Thos. R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 2 |
In the quiet with God, I'm relieved of my burdens | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 2 |
In the world all around is the glory of God | Rev. Thos. R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 2 |
In yonder skies there is a place | Thos. R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
Jesus left His home in heaven, came to earth to seek the lost | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 2 |
Jesus promised he would reward | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 3 |
Let me accomplish some duty today | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
March ye forward, soldiers, press the battle strong | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 2 |
Men have lived in sin and shame | Thos. R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 2 |
Must I decline to speak for Christ | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
Nearer home every day | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
No one has loved me like Jesus | Thos. R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 3 |
O blessed is the name of Jesus | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
O Christians, be cheerful and happy | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
O how sweet it will be in the by and by | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 2 |
O sing of heaven to me each moment of the day | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
Out in the cold world I wandered | Rev. Thos. R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 3 |
Roll on, sweet moments, roll on | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
Speak a word for Jesus, anxious ears will hear | Thos. R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 2 |
There are those in sorrow needing help | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
There is a place prepared for me, And I shall soon | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
There is rest for those who labor for the blessed Lord | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 4 |
There will be a glad tomorrow | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
There's a city in the skies where the spirit never dies | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 3 |
There's a place to fill in the harvest field | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 2 |
There's work to do in the harvesters' field | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
This earth is full of sin and woe | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
Through life I am hurried | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
'Twas in former years | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
Walking alone at eve and viewing the skies afar | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 19 |
We read of a beautiful city (Sweatmon) | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
We will gather one by one | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
When our warfare here is ended and we lay | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |
When the pearly gates unfold, And we walk the streets of gold | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | English | 2 |
When this busy life is ended, When these mortal cares shall cease | T. R. S. (Author) | English | 2 |
When time shall be ended | Thomas R. Sweatmon (Author) | | 2 |