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Gospel
Hour shows draw the faithful Free Gospel Hour
shows were held at the Sisters Jazz Festival's Village Green and Comfort
Inn stages at 10 a.m. Sunday morning.
Crowds of festival attendees
and local worshipers flocked to the two venues to hear jazz-infused versions
of classic hymns and other songs of faith.
The Chicago 6 played at Comfort
Inn, while the Night Blooming Jazzmen performed at the Village Green.
It wasn't strictly a performance,
since the audience members were handed song sheets and encouraged to join
in. Band leader Chet Jaeger kept the service moving, interspersing musical
numbers with his own brand of ecclesiastical humor.
"D'ya know what Adam told
his son when he asked about Eden?" Jaeger asked the crowd. "There, boy,
is where your mother ate us out of house and home!"
Jaeger then invited the audience
to join them in a lively chorus of "Down by the Riverside" followed by
the classic "Onward Christian Soldiers." After a brief monologue on the
dangers of driving in Oregon with California license plates, Jaeger introduced
the next song.
"We're going to play Amazing
Grace," said Jaeger. "It has an Appalachian melody, but was written by
John Newton many centuries ago. He was a British sea captain, slave trader,
rum runner -- anything for a pound. Then he got caught in a terrible storm
and promised the Lord that if He'd get him back to port safely, he would
change his ways.
"God did get him back safely,"
he continued, "and Newton eventually became a minister. He wrote Amazing
Grace and many other great hymns."
The band then burst into a
most amazing rendition of a beloved hymn; New Orleans style, the Night
Blooming Jazzmen breathed new life into the old classic. The crowd sang,
building to the climax:
"When we've been there ten
thousand years/Bright shining as the sun/We've no less days to sing His
praise/Than when we first begun." |
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