Posted on September 9, 2020
By CAITLYN BURCHETT / Staff Writer
The wind carries a deep southern baritone voice out the open window of a pickup truck stopped at the intersection of Hampton Springs and Jefferson streets.
“God will hold me in those arms and never let me go. He’s gonna walk me through the storms and that way I will know…,” the lyrics from a passionate ballad emits from the truck’s speakers.
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