joy joy joy joy
Down in my heart
WHere?
Down in my heart
I've got the
joy joy joy joy
down in my heart
to stay.
And if the devil doesn't like it
he can sit on a tack
OUCH
sit on a tack.
And if the devil doesn't like it
he can siit on a tack
sit on a tack
today. (or to stay, I can't remember)
....music in me.
...whole whirrled...
clap.
...babysitting blues.
fever for the flavor of a Pringle.
Quote from: Beefy on June 22, 2005, 12:57:20 PM
fever for the flavor of a Pringle.
I am eating Pringles and I was going to say
I've got the fever for tha flava.
POWER!
For some reason, your comment about my bumper sticker comment made me laugh long and loudly.
funk!
Quote from: Jessie on June 22, 2005, 12:20:40 PM
joy joy joy joy
Down in my heart
WHere?
Down in my heart
I've got the
joy joy joy joy
down in my heart
to stay.
And if the devil doesn't like it
he can sit on a tack
OUCH
sit on a tack.
And if the devil doesn't like it
he can siit on a tack
sit on a tack
today. (or to stay, I can't remember)
goodness. how church camp!
you forgot this verse:
i've got the peace that passeth understanding
down in my heart
down in my heart
down in my heart
i've got the peace that passeth understanding
down in my heart
down in my heart to stay!
and i'm so happy,
so very happy.
i have the love of jesus in my heart
(down in my heart)
and i'm so happy.
so very happy.
i have the love of jesus in my heart!
(were you southern baptist??)
Nope, Pentacostal. I always spell that wrong.
Holy rollers. One step away from snake handlers. Singing and dancing in the aisles, speaking in tongues, and getting slain in the spirit, baby!
Quote from: Jessie on June 23, 2005, 07:41:43 AM
Nope, Pentacostal. I always spell that wrong.
Holy rollers. One step away from snake handlers. Singing and dancing in the aisles, speaking in tongues, and getting slain in the spirit, baby!
footwashing?
the drinking of deadly poisons?
i always think pentacostals are kind of pussy if they don't handle snakes. i mean - if you're going for the speaking in tongues thing, you should really just go all out.
Quote from: nishi on June 23, 2005, 07:46:03 AM
Quote from: Jessie on June 23, 2005, 07:41:43 AM
Nope, Pentacostal. I always spell that wrong.
Holy rollers. One step away from snake handlers. Singing and dancing in the aisles, speaking in tongues, and getting slain in the spirit, baby!
footwashing?
the drinking of deadly poisons?
i always think pentacostals are kind of pussy if they don't handle snakes. i mean - if you're going for the speaking in tongues thing, you should really just go all out.
There may have been footwashing. Sounds familiar, but I'm not sure. No poison, though.
We weren't allowed to go trick-or-treating.
The best part of speaking in tongues was that someone else was always blessed with the gift of interpreting what God was saying.
Why didn't he just cut out the middleman and let the last dude talk? God's not very organized, apparently.
Quote from: Jessie on June 23, 2005, 07:51:38 AM
Quote from: nishi on June 23, 2005, 07:46:03 AM
Quote from: Jessie on June 23, 2005, 07:41:43 AM
Nope, Pentacostal. I always spell that wrong.
Holy rollers. One step away from snake handlers. Singing and dancing in the aisles, speaking in tongues, and getting slain in the spirit, baby!
footwashing?
the drinking of deadly poisons?
i always think pentacostals are kind of pussy if they don't handle snakes. i mean - if you're going for the speaking in tongues thing, you should really just go all out.
There may have been footwashing. Sounds familiar, but I'm not sure. No poison, though.
We weren't allowed to go trick-or-treating.
The best part of speaking in tongues was that someone else was always blessed with the gift of interpreting what God was saying.
Why didn't he just cut out the middleman and let the last dude talk? God's not very organized, apparently.
or why bother with the "speaking in *tongues*" part? why not just "speak in a funny voice so that everyone knows what the fuck you're talking about"?
Quote from: nishi on June 23, 2005, 07:56:40 AM
Quote from: Jessie on June 23, 2005, 07:51:38 AM
Quote from: nishi on June 23, 2005, 07:46:03 AM
Quote from: Jessie on June 23, 2005, 07:41:43 AM
Nope, Pentacostal. I always spell that wrong.
Holy rollers. One step away from snake handlers. Singing and dancing in the aisles, speaking in tongues, and getting slain in the spirit, baby!
footwashing?
the drinking of deadly poisons?
i always think pentacostals are kind of pussy if they don't handle snakes. i mean - if you're going for the speaking in tongues thing, you should really just go all out.
There may have been footwashing. Sounds familiar, but I'm not sure. No poison, though.
We weren't allowed to go trick-or-treating.
The best part of speaking in tongues was that someone else was always blessed with the gift of interpreting what God was saying.
Why didn't he just cut out the middleman and let the last dude talk? God's not very organized, apparently.
or why bother with the "speaking in *tongues*" part? why not just "speak in a funny voice so that everyone knows what the fuck you're talking about"?
I think I"m gonna go to church on Sunday and start talking in Pig Latin really loud.