In our midst
The kingdom sits
And draws us to come in,
Among us here
Invites us near
And it won't ever end.
Don't you fear,
It's his pleasure
And we're pressing into it,
So let's all press
Dear John
Dear John
Let's Go Javelin'
The Body Binds Us
Let's Build A Planet
Sailing The Veil-boat
Earth Outside Of Gost Will Only Be Quicksand
Drowning Chariot
Flea Market Temple
We Don't Know How It Grows
Rise To The Heavens On Evaporation
Animals Are Cut In Two
Pressing Into It
I'm The Blinder
They're Bad But We're Worse
Rise To The Heavens On Evaporation
We Must Be Ploughed-Up
Place Your Wind Against My Sails
A Bed That Breathes With Him
Praise Awaits You