Christmas Praise Songtext
von Tasha Cobbs Leonard

Wait a minute, hold on, this is the truth
I was ministering somewhere one night Bishop
And y′all I got a pretty praise, I've been charged all my whole life
I can′t, I can't control it
And the weight of glory fell so heavy on me
I start doin' what we call the Baptist feat
But wait a minute, before I can think about it
The Lord said you just gave me a Christmas praise
I said what in the world is that
He said


You know on Christmas when the parents pile all the gifts under the tree
And You open ′em and you′re like ohh, thank you mama, ohh, thank you mama
And then after all the gifts gone, they say go out the door
And it's something out there major with a big red bow on it
And you forget about thank you mama and you just go ahhhahhh!!
I want somebody to give God a Christmas praise!
Hold on, hold on!!
Waite a minute

′Cause we been praising him for the stuff that's under the tree
But God said I got something outside that you can′t even imagine!
Somebody outta give God a Christmas praise
That's the one, am talking ′bout that one
That one with the big red bowl
The one you can't think about asking for
Somebody shout