Whose Line Is It Anyway? Song Styles: Toaster (Gospel) Lyrics

Everybody, I'd just like to testify a moment, about a little appliance that means so much to me.

Hey yeah, every morning paper, just seems the same.
I have some juice, and it tastes really lame.
But God be praised, God high on the most,
I've finally found something to whip up my batch of toast.
This slender machine, in the corner of my kitchen apart,
And praise be to Jesus, the bread goes in light and comes out dark.