Every car you pull up behind is a woman with a cigarette in her fingers, with one of these waterhead haircuts that they're using now, and all this common nonsense.

I pray that You'll manifest Yourself tonight, Lord. These people love You, and they're sick. This man sitting here, holding this little waterhead baby; this poor old dad sitting over there coughing; this mother sitting in a wheelchair; one yonder with a cane, (white) in the hand, O God, they cry, "Pass me not, O gentle Saviour",..