If I Had My Day, I'd Tear the Building Down

I Know His Blood Can Make Me Whole

Jesus Make Up My Dying Bed

It's Nobody's Fault But Mine

Mother's Children Have a Hard Time

Dark Was the Night / Cold Was the Ground

If I Had My Way, I'd Tear the Building Down

I'm Gonna Run to the City of Refuge

Jesus Is Coming Soon

Lord I Can't Just Keep from Crying

Keep Your Lamp Trimmed and Burning