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And I am thrilled to be in Hollywood, California, anybody here actually from Hollywood?
Anybody from California?
Have you ever seen, we got a choir coming later on, It's called the Remarkable Choir
I named them the Remarkable Choir and you're gonna love them
Now this is a Pentecostal choir
And I'm Baptist, any Baptists here?
Oh, I thought I sensed a self-righteous spirit, I'm glad you're here
And the Pentecostals, where are you again?
Takes you long to get that hand up, doesn't it?
Any Methodists? Oh, up in the cheap seats
Little sprinkling of Methodists up there
Any Catholics here?
Oh, we're glad you're here
Thank you, I want you to feel at home
Any Nazarene?
Yes, any Lutheran? All right, we're whittling it down, we're whittling it down
Seventh-day Adventists?
Oh, right, we'll get you out early, we know you got church in the morning
Any non-denominational?
Just can't make up your mind, can you?
Any-anybody just get saved, you don't know what you are yet?
Don't lift your hand, a Baptist will sign you up
They will sign you up
Isn't that great? All these denominations under the same roof, isn't that nice?
And I'm sure I left somebody out
But I love that, all these people under the same roof, different denominations, nobody's fighting
I'm working on that
And that's something, all these denominations under the same roof
And just think somebody's wrong
Somebody's wrong
I think that's why eternity is gonna last so long, God's gotta straighten all y'all out
But I watch a lot of TV and I tell you what our Baptist choir is
Now I learned a lot from Bill Gaither because he told me to run a lyric through my brain
Run it through your brain before it comes out your mouth
Well, you know I'm not used to that, I'm a Lowry
We don't run things through our brain
My dad does, my dad actually thinks before he speaks
Me and mama, we think as we're speaking
We don't even know what we're thinking until we hear ourselves say it
Sometimes after we've heard it, even we don't agree with it
And I watch these, I watch these choirs
And on Sunday morning I'd be sitting there and watching these First Baptist Church choirs
And I'm thinking, man, run that lyric through your brain
And then pan, you know, that camera to go across and they'd be singing
It is joy unspeakable and full of glory, full of glory, full- of glory, it is joy unspeakable
And thought, ooh, you're wooing me to the bridegroom
And I love watching singers that mean to say yes but they're saying no, Have you ever seen them?
I believe in a hill called Mount Calvary
Well, do you or don't ya?
Turn your eyes upon Jesus
And preachers aren't any better, you know
They'll do normal during the announcements, you know
They'll talk normal, like you talk to you after church, normal
And then they pray, "Our Father, oh God, thou, thou God, oh, thou, thou God
Thou God, who flung the stars into the Milky Way"
If I was God, I'd be thinking, who're you talking to?
But I got people here tonight and you're gonna love 'em
Now, this group, the Isaacs, they're Jewish, they are Jewish
And they play bluegrass
And they call it shoe grass
Written by: Mark Lowry
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