| Black riders came from the sea | 0:42 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Three little birds in a row | 0:35 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | In the desert | 0:34 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Yes, I have a thousand tongues | 0:28 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Once there came a man | 0:42 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | God fashioned the ship of the world carefully | 0:57 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Mystic shadow, bending near me | 0:33 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | I looked here | 0:31 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | I stood upon a high place | 0:27 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Should the wide world roll away | 0:31 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | In a lonely place | 0:37 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | And the sins of the fathers shall be visited upon the heads of the children | 0:35 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | If there is a witness to my little life | 0:26 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | There was a crimson clash of war | 0:38 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Tell brave deeds of war | 0:28 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Charity, thou art a lie | 0:28 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | There were many who went in huddled procession | 0:36 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | In heaven | 0:50 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | A god in wrath | 0:36 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | A learned man came to me once | 0:36 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | There was, before me | 0:46 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Once I saw mountains angry | 0:40 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Places among the stars | 0:38 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | I saw a man pursuing the horizon | 0:30 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Behold, the grave of a wicked man | 0:44 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | There was set before me a mighty hill | 0:30 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | A youth in apparel that glittered | 0:44 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | "Truth," said a traveller | 0:47 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Behold, from the land of the farther suns | 0:41 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Supposing that I should have the courage | 0:35 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Many workmen | 0:37 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Two or three angels | 0:30 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | There was one I met upon the road | 0:49 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | I stood upon a highway | 0:40 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | A man saw a ball of gold in the sky | 0:39 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | I met a seer | 0:40 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | On the horizon the peaks assembled | 0:26 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | The ocean said to me once | 0:48 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | The livid lightnings flashed in the clouds | 0:41 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | And you love me | 0:57 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Love walked alone | 0:27 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | I walked in a desert | 0:38 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | There came whisperings in the winds | 0:38 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | I was in the darkness | 0:29 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Tradition, thou art for suckling children | 0:28 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Many red devils ran from my heart | 0:30 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | "Think as I think," said a man | 0:26 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Once there was a man | 0:34 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | I stood musing in a black world | 1:38 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | You say you are holy | 0:26 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | A man went before a strange god | 0:47 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Why do you strive for greatness, fool | 0:38 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Blustering god | 1:14 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | "It was wrong to do this," said the angel | 0:37 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | A man toiled on a burning road | 0:43 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | A man feared that he might find an assassin | 0:26 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | With eye and with gesture | 0:29 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | The sage lectured brilliantly | 0:39 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Walking in the sky | 0:30 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Upon the road of my life | 0:55 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | There was a man and a woman | 0:58 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | There was a man who lived a life of fire | 0:30 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | There was a great cathedral | 0:35 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Friend, your white beard sweeps the ground | 0:32 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | Once, I knew a fine song | 0:39 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | If I should cast off this tattered coat | 0:30 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | God lay dead in heaven | 0:52 | Read by T. Tilbe | 
                        
                        
                            | A spirit sped | 1:00 | Read by T. Tilbe |