The summer I was 13, I discovered an album in the Indiana camp meeting ABC that changed my life. Andrae Crouch and the Disciples opened my mind up to a whole new way of worship. A few years later, a family friend, Sam Ocampo, paid tribute to that song that had riveted me at 13 and it sounded like this. Pretty mind blowing to a preachers daughter weaned on hymns. It still gives me goose bumps, brings tears of gratitude to my eyes and tunes my heart to praise. To God Be the Glory!
Posted on: Sun, 03 Aug 2014 13:17:54 +0000