It Takes Away My Guilt When I Blame Your Murder on the Jews, Jesus
I Want to Be Alone and Not to Be Alone, Both at the Same Time
The Old House Is Nearly All Torn Down, Lord
They're in a Golden World, Jesus
Here I Am in Church Again, Jesus
I'm Exhausted Jesus but Sleep Won't Come
Look Up at That Window, Lord, Where the Old Guy Is Sitting
It's Bumper to Bumper, and the Traffic Is Stalled
It's Morning, Jesus. It's Morning, and Here's That Light and Sound All Over Again
I'm Crying and Shouting Inside Tonight, Lord, and I'm Feeling Completely Alone
A Meditation on "Zorba The Greek"
I'm Having a Ball, and I Just Want to Thank You, Jesus
I'm Nowhere, Lord, and I Couldn't Care Less
The Kids Are Smiling, Jesus, on the Tenement Stoop
How May the Heart Be Taught, Jesus?
I See Black and White, Lord
David Says He Prays
Blacks and Whites Make Me Angry, Lord
What Was Hiroshima Like, Jesus, When the Bomb Fell?
This Young Girl Got Pregnant, Lord, and She Isn't Married
It's a Jazz Spot, Jesus
