Christmas Praise

"Joseph, it's time," she said.

Her gentle whisper brought his eyes around.

His look was filled with fear

But strength showered through as joy poured down

His cheeks.

Saying...

Praise our Holy God Most High

For giving us Your Son today!

How can we ever thank You, Lord?

Your Son,

You sent,

for me!

As wind blew in the stable door

Her loving arms did soothe the baby Jesus' cries

Her heart was filled with love

And the joy that sparkled in her eyes

In praise.

Was saying...

Praise our Holy God Most High

For giving us Your Son today!

How can we ever thank You, Lord?

Your Son,

You sent,

for me!

How can we tell the world today

Our Savior, Christ, was born on Christmas Day?

His words were filled with peace

And the love flowed from His palms and feet

For them.

Praise our Holy God Most High

For giving us Your Son today!

How can we ever thank You, Lord?

Your Son,

You sent...

Oh!

Praise You, Holy God Most High

For giving me Your Son today!

How can I ever thank You, Lord?

Your Son,

You sent,

for me!

Words and Music, Copyright © 1983 Lisa McDougall (Jamieson)