Thinking about the hymn, “Fairest Lord Jesus,” reminded me of when I was a little girl in the Children’s Choir. We were all practicing and I was the youngest one there. I was excited to sing the hymn and thought I knew all the words.
So, I proudly sang, “Fair are the meadows, fairer still the woodlands, robbed in the blooming garb of spring.”
The choir director stopped all of us and corrected a girl a few years older than me.
“Shannon, the word is robed not robbed.”
Thankfully, she didn’t know that I had made the same mistake.
As a teenager, I heard the lyrics for a country song, “Lucille.” It certainly didn’t make a lot of sense to me but I think I would have left you too, if you had given me “four hundred children” and a crop in the field. (thank you, Kenny Rogers)
Dad was very careful with monitoring our television watching in the evenings and “Hee Haw” was a program that we were not supposed to watch. Every now and then I turned the channel and caught snippets of the show.
I understood why Dad thought it was inappropriate because the men would all sit on the porch, with a dog at their feet and sing, “Where oh where are you tonight? Why did you leave me here all alone? I searched the world over and thought I found true love…..you LET another and “poof” you was gone.”
Any show that openly sang about passing gas probably was inappropriate and “vulgar.”
Anyone else ever made these types of mistakes?
Guess there’s a reason I have a hearing aid, now