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Some moments in country music go beyond the spotlight and touch the heart. Josh Turner’s 98-year-old grandmother-in-law, Lois Cunningham, delivered one of those moments in February 2016. Her unforgettable piano performance of “How Great Thou Art” on the Grand Ole Opry stage wasn’t just music—it was a testament to the timeless power of faith, family, and song.

Lois Cunningham Captivates the Opry with Grace and Simplicity

When Josh Turner stepped onto the Grand Ole Opry stage that night, he wasn’t there to sing one of his chart-topping hits like “Long Black Train” or “Your Man.” Instead, he had a special introduction to make. With a heartfelt smile, he addressed the audience:

“My wife’s 98-year-old grandmother… her name is Lois Cunningham, and she’s going to come out and play on the Grand Ole Opry stage for the very first time. This is Lois Cunningham, and she’ll play when she’s ready.”

With those words, Lois took her place on the iconic stage. Dressed elegantly, she approached the piano with the quiet confidence of someone who has been playing for decades. What followed was a soul-stirring rendition of “How Great Thou Art.” No flashy lights, no backing band—just Lois and the piano.

The simplicity of her performance only magnified its beauty. The reverence of the hymn, paired with her graceful playing, silenced the crowd, drawing everyone into the sacredness of the moment. Her music spoke volumes, her hands moving over the keys with the ease of someone whose life had been entwined with music.

She filled the Opry house for three minutes with a sound that transcended generations. When she finished, the audience rose to their feet in thunderous applause. The ovation wasn’t just for her piano skills—it was for the story she carried, the life she lived, and the spirit she shared that night. After her performance, Josh Turner warmly embraced her, a touching end to a performance that left not a dry eye in the room.

The video of this remarkable performance was later shared by the Grand Ole Opry’s official YouTube account, where it gained millions of views—over 12 million, to be exact. Lois Cunningham, a 98-year-old grandmother with a love for music and a heart full of faith, had become an internet sensation.

A Legacy Built on Music and Faith

Lois Cunningham’s life was a testament to the enduring power of music. For over 30 years, she shared her talents as a music teacher, instilling the joy of song in others. Her faith was equally central to her life. She was an active church member, and it’s no surprise that her chosen hymn, How Great Thou Art, reflected her devotion and gratitude.

Following her Opry debut, Lois continued to inspire those around her. On her 100th birthday, the Mayor of Valdosta and the Lowndes County Board of Commissioners honored her with a proclamation declaring it “Lois Cunningham Day.” It was a fitting tribute to a woman who had not only lived a long life but had lived it well—dedicated to family, community, and her craft.

Sadly, Lois passed away peacefully on August 26, 2018, surrounded by loved ones. She left behind a legacy of music, faith, and kindness that will be remembered by all who had the privilege of knowing or hearing her play.

While she may no longer be with us, it’s easy to imagine Lois playing the hymns she loved dearly at a piano in heaven. Her Grand Ole Opry performance remains a shining moment in country music history, reminding us that it’s never too late to share your gifts with the world.

Take a moment to watch this unforgettable moment on the Grand Ole Opry stage and see why this 98-year-old grandmother earned a standing ovation from the crowd—and the world.

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