"As I walked through the sanctuary," he later recalled, "I would be saying, 'Praise Your Name, Jesus, Hallelujah, Lord!' and I would clap my hands—'Praise Your Name, oh Jesus, Hallelujah'—I would literally sing the words, clapping my hands. I was conscious of challenging something in the atmosphere of that place."
RIP, REMEMBERING THOSE WHO HAVE PASSED ON
