This is what we do for the joy of the King,
For His peaceable Kingdom,
For a world in despair.
And this is why we bring any hope we can give,
Any bread from the table,
Any touch of His hand.
This is what we do.
This is where we go.
This is why we sing.
This is how we live.
This is who we are.

Thursday, March 6, 2008

Don't Groan, Please

With apologies to all my drummer friends . . .

A drummer, sick of all the drummer jokes, decides to change his instrument.  After some thought, he settles on the accordian.  So he goes to the music store and says to the owner, "I'd like to look at the accordians, please."

The owner gestures to a shelf in the corner and says, "All our accordians are over there."

After browsing, the drummer says, "I think I'd like the big red one in the corner."

The store owner looks at him and says, "You're a drummer, aren't you?"
The drummer, crestfallen, says, "How did you know?

The store owner says, "That 'big red accordian' is the radiator."

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