From lips of children
You'll be praised
We see the heavens raised
To make room for Your glory
A generation that's to come
Will make up song and hum
The details of your story
Your years go through all generations
Why do You bother with mankind
Of old the prophets foretold You
In every household
Celebrating hearts aligned
Dear John
Dear John
Let's Go Javelin'
Earth Outside Of Gost Will Only Be Quicksand
Flea Market Temple
Disaster Will Come Upon You, & You Will Not Know How To Conjure-it Away
Sailing The Veil-boat
So Busted Before Your Righteous Throne
The Body Binds Us
Rise To The Heavens On Evaporation
We Don't Know How It Grows
Animals Are Cut In Two
Let's Build A Planet
Everyone Did What Was Right In Their Own Eyes
Everyone Did What Was Right In Their Own Eyes
A Bed That Breathes With Him
Rewire My Desire
I'm The Blinder
Drowning Chariot
They're Bad But We're Worse