I've a sneaking, guilty fondness for traditional Anglican hymns, with their whiff of old hassocks, school assembly and Empire.  But putting a son through Scouts has sent me to church often enough in the past few years to get an idea of the current hymnal.  I remember once seeing a CD of them advertised while flicking past a God channel, and taking some convincing I hadn't happened on a spoof.

On the upside, it doesn't matter if you can't sing or don't know the tune, because it can't get any worse.

All together now...My God is an awesome God...