I was smelling gas. I know my head started hurting, so I knew it was time for me to come out of there. |
I was walking across the street. I looked and I seen the board was down. I looked into the window, but I smelled gas. |
They're not stealing from us, they're stealing from God. This is God's house. |
We're a small congregation, but we're not going to let this turn us around. |