Is that the dinner bell!

I recently attended a neighboring church that sang a chorus I was not familiar with, but it could have been made for Apostolics. It was rousing and rollicking and I admit I wouldn’t mind having the chord sheet. When the music reached a particularly feverish pitch many in the congregation started jumping at the same time. I had to laugh to myself, because I knew what was happening. It was the Pentecostal version of the “dinner bell.”
I can remember growing up in church and the choruses that would come and go. There always seemed to be a particular tune that could get the people on their feet. One year it was:
What kind of church is this?
This is a sanctified church!
It’s a hand-clappin’, foot-stompin’, tongue-talkin’
Church of the living God.
Another favorite was:
Whose report will you believe?
We shall believe the report of the Lord.
His report says I am healed.
His report says I am filled.
His report says I am free.
His report says VIC-TOR-Y. (Duh-dah-duh-dah-duh-dah-dah-dah-DAH!)
I believe it was on the “VIC-TOR-Y” that we always started hopping up and down. And, oh, how exciting it was!
So there I was in another exciting service and I had missed my cue. Because I didn’t know the song. And I wasn’t programmed to respond to this particular “bell.” This all might sound a little cynical, and I really don’t mean it to be. I love our lively worship and I love people who are not afraid to be demonstrative in their praise. But I also think we should be careful not to salivate when there isn’t any “food” around. Are we jumping and dancing as part of our glorifying God? Or is it just a particularly funky chord pattern we like in the song? Let’s be sure that we keep the meat in our message, so that we really have something to shout about.


