All the beasts would be stoned grazing on that mountain for grazes
Even the sparrow'd be arrowed
When she touched those higher places.
And amount in switching mountains,
No volcano, yae Zion.
We've been registered in heaven,
Word is, Lord has made us one.
All the beasts would be old grazing on this mountain for grazes,
Even the sparrow'd be spared,
When she touched those higher places
Dear John
Dear John
Baldy Knees
I'm The Blinder
Let's Go Javelin'
Feed Your Sheep A Burning Lamp
Let's Build A Planet
Earth Outside Of Gost Will Only Be Quicksand
We Must Be Ploughed-Up
Everyone Did What Was Right In Their Own Eyes
A Bed That Breathes With Him
So Busted Before Your Righteous Throne
Praise Awaits You
A Tree Replanted Back In Eden
Even The Sparrow'd Be Arrowed
Our First Full Day Was Spent In Rest
Drowning Chariot
The Body Binds Us
Picnic Few Want
The Famine's Hard