KALEIDOSCOPEThe band would lke to thank Andy Maier for generously donating his talent, time and incredible visual taste, Brett Baird for his discerning ears and patience! Jeremiah Ham and Caleb Bauers for their nachos and encouragement, Haley Smith for letting us crash her school, Brian E for teaching Chad everything he knows, the BC label, and Mati Jensen and the OG MHUD crew! And finally, without Jesus none of this would be possible, everything we do Is for His glory and our joy. Chad FIX MY EYES ‘When my heart is weary, when my soul is weak. When it seems | can't traverse the tral before me; I survey the glory of your agony and I find the will to fight for what's before me, cause you ran the race enduring for your glory. | fix my eyes on you, the founder and the finisher of our faith, | fix my eyes on you; the solace in your suffering is my strength. As | fight to follow, you're my righteous guide, and you train ‘me to delight in all that's holy. Heal my broken body, cure my crooked stride, throw off every weight and sin that clings so closely. | will run the race enduring for your glory. You help me breathe; you're the only life I need. You died for me; you're the oniy life | need.FELIX CULPA ‘Turn the lights on look at what | have. See the twisted trophies of a dead man. Countless stories, tel of sin and pain, but they sing the sweetness of my savior's grace. I'm a torn man, spirit fighting flesh. There's a battle raging deep in my chest; but all that haunts me, all that leaves a stain only sings the sweetness of my savior’s grace. A fortunate fall, my sins are stories of grace to recall. A fortunate fall, I glory in my sins forgiven. Jesus bought me, and now | am His, dying with him, in His death | now lve. All my vices, to which I've been chained, only speak the sweetness of my savior’s grace, and still 'm a wicked, wretched man, | do everything | hate. | am fighting to be god, | sdethe and claw and thrash and shake. | have killed and stacked the dead, on a throne from which I reign. In the end I just want blood, and with His blood my hands are stained. See the God who reigns on high, He has opened His own veins, from His wounds a Uushing torrent that can wash it all away, Grace upon grace, upon grace upon grace! Grace! SEEK YOUR KINGDOM I've been anxious | can't sleep. Worthless worries, burden me. | hunt the sun, chase the wind til my tired spirit spins into the ground. When | try to take control fear and terror grip my soul. I need joy, I need peace, | need rest, | need relief. | look to you, and you teach me to seek your kingdom, seek your righteousness. See the ravens, they can't farm. They don't have silos, trucks or barns; but our God. sees their needs and he loves them and he feeds them everyday. See the lly's, how they grow. They don't work or buy their clothes; but if God, by his grace, clothes the grace with great array, then how much more, is there in store, when |... seek your kingdom, seek your righteousness. | wll seek your kingdom, seek your righteousness. When I'm worried about tomorrow, you will guide me through all these things in my life won't shake me; you'll take me home.