So, say Jesu. Jesu. Jesu. Jesu. Jesu. Jesu. Jesu Timba. Jesu Timba De. Jesu Timba De. Jesu Timba De. Jesu Timba De. So it goes like this. Come on, ready? So what does it mean? So, isn't that interesting? But anyway, uh, Cheza Tibade is like, thank you very much, in Burmese, and Meswi is family, Miami is family, so it's like, thank you for being part of our big family. And the Burmese people love that song. over here that Burma or Myanmar now known Myanmar is not just the Burmese people they're just one of a hundred and fifty six different tribes or people groups within that country and there are two hundred and three separate distinct languages so if I say thank you very much in Burmese I say if I say the same thing in another tribe I would say If I say, hello, how are you in Burmese? If I say the same thing in Karen, another tribe, I would say... And if I say, it's very easy in Swahili, and very, very easy in Kenya, they say... And if I say, if I say, uh, uh, uh, uh, carinibusaka, carinibusaka, that means God bless you too. And, uh, so forth, so forth. And, uh, very interesting. Now I almost flunked Espanola in high school because I didn't care. And that's how dumb we are as Americans. They joke about Americans all around the world that we have one language. You know, some of my pastors in Old Burma, they know six, seven, sometimes nine languages within their country, plus they know Thai. If I say hello, if I say thank you very much in, well, if I say hello in Thai, from Thailand or Siamese, I would say, and so forth, so forth, which is totally politically incorrect in America these days. However, that's the way it is in other countries. So, and I can go on and on with different languages, but you want it. All right. Sing a song. Like what? You know that one? No. How about this one? Oh still Let's go to that third verse. I see this is my God by his own How about 352? You know that one? Who said that we'll get up and stand up and do a solo? This is certainly true. My hope is in the Lord who gave himself for me. I paid the price for all my sin at Calvary. my only hope is For me, He lives, and everlastingly, light and flight, He freely died. At the cross where my Savior died, an hour before passing through sin, I cried, for there to my heart was the blood of mine. Glory to His name! and the morning breaks to turn a bright affair. Oh, and the sacred earth's so clear over on the other shore, and the world is told about her out in the air. Oh, and the world is told about her Redeemed, redeemed, redeemed Redeemed by the blood of the Lamb Oh Oh when I Oh There is a name I love to hear. I love to sing his word. It sounds like music in my ear. because he first loved me. It tells me of the Savior's blood who died to set me free. It tells me of his precious blood, the sinner's perfect I heard it all the story I was in the game from glory how the game was live on Calvary to save a wretch like me I heard about his groaning my sin and let the victory. Oh, victory and Jesus my Savior forever. He sought me and bought me with his redeeming blood. This world is not my home, I'm just a passing through. My treasures are laid out, so maybe I'm the blue. Oh, let this world end, oh, oh Lord, you know I have no friend like you, if heaven's not my home Still not over that.