Lyrics
Oh, Lord
Gimme that God Almighty
That good ol' Bible
That old school doctrine
Oh, Lord
Gimme that truth for the body
Ain't nothing new about it
But it's still full of power (Oh, Lord)
Now church clap, let me hear the church clap (Church clap)
The church clap, let me hear the church clap (Church clap)
Church clap, let me hear the church clap (Church clap)
Church clap, let me hear the church clap (Oh, Lord)
Gimme dat church mother and they church hat, clap (Come on)
Man, that Shug Avery, Color Purple, comin' back, clap, uh (You better sing)
When that whole week beat you up and stress ya
But you hear that organ playin', it remind ya of ya blessings
And on another note, she just hit another note
Chills down my spine, got me cryin', make me over Lord
You don't know about it, though, old school church hymns
Deacons get to hummin', now the drummer finna burst in (Lord, Lord, Lord)
(Oh, my Lord) Can you hear me now?
Church clothes sweaty, you don't care, you just get it now (Come on)
Testify, how we made Martyrs outta these Fathers (Yeah)
And rose up all of his daughters to glorify Him with honor
(Oh, Lord) Man, I swear, I saw Miss Jones with her hair did
Now it's flyin' everywhere, she don't care what her head did
She an heir, yeah, caught up in the air, yeah
Probably why she clappin' like Jesus just hear her prayer, yeah (Oh, Lord)
Gimme that God Almighty
That good ol' Bible
That old school doctrine
Oh, Lord
Gimme that truth for the body
Ain't nothing new about it
But it's still full of power (Oh, Lord)
Now, now, now (Oh, Lord)
Now church clap, let me hear the church clap (Church clap)
Church clap, let me hear the church clap (Church clap)
Church clap, let me hear the church clap (Church clap)
Church clap, let me hear the church clap (Oh, Lord)
I wanna be the type of dude to get the Lord on his feet
I wanna do the type of shows that the Lord wanna see
What I mean? If I could make the whole church clap (What you mean?)
But ain't a clap in the heavens, then that clap just a clap, clap
(Oh, Lord) For the Son glorified, sin mortified
The Holy Spirit's going where that truth ain't watered down
It's sound doctrine, Spurgeon and common, uh
Nothing wrong with singing loud, but that ain't where the power's at
For too long, the church churches been clappin' at weak sermons (Yeah)
Leavin' the weak hurt, no one's changed by Sunday's service (All my life)
We need discernment, check what you be affirmin'
'Cause a church can be full of members but empty in conversions (My Lord)
Preach the gospel and stand back (Gospel, stand back)
Look for changed lives, not for hand claps
Love people well, oh, they can't stand that
The church just a church when the word's where we stand at
Oh, Lord
Gimme that God Almighty
That good ol' Bible
That old school doctrine
Oh, Lord
Gimme that truth for the body
Ain't nothing new about it
But it's still full of power (Oh, Lord)
Now, now, now
Now church clap, let me hear the church clap (Church clap)
Church clap, let me hear the church clap (Church clap)
Church clap, let me hear the church clap (Church clap)
Church clap, let me hear the church clap
C'mon (Oh, Lord)
Written by: John Williams, Kevin Burgess, Lecrae, Natalie Sims