The sanctuary grew still as Guy Penrod stepped forward, silver hair glowing beneath the chapel lights, eyes brimming with reverence. Before him, the closed casket of Evangelist Jimmy Swaggart rested beneath a portrait full of life — a reminder of the man who once filled stadiums with the sound of redemption. Guy didn’t bring a choir. He brought a heart full of honor. Clutching the mic, he whispered, “This is for you, Brother Jimmy,” and began to sing. No music. Just one voice — deep, trembling, true — rising like prayer. It wasn’t performance. It was promise: The preacher may sleep, But the gospel still sings.
One Soul Gone Home, One Voice Still Singing”: Guy Penrod’s Gospel Tribute Stills the Chapel...