Lowborn

Wolves At The Gate

Lowborn to the world was the image of what was always invisible
Unending light now veiled in the flesh - impossible!
Lowborn - Savior! Setting aside Your glory above
Emmanuel! What a world You love! 
The blind will see, the deaf will hear, the dead will raise to life

Hear the song of the angels
Glory lays in a manger
Fear not the advent of the Great I Am
Humble He comes to the world as a Lamb

Come behold and Hear the angels sing
Lift your voices, Hail the Lowborn King
See the mystery God become a man
Lift your voices to the Lamb
 
Chased and hunted down by kings that sought His crown 
Still He never thought to return and withdraw grace
Selfless, is the God who makes peace with us fallen people
He has come for those who are in the shadow of death
O the Lowborn Savior! What a world You love!

Hear the song of the angels
Glory lays in a manger
Fear not the advent of the Great I Am
Humble He comes to the world as a Lamb
 
Lowborn God, save us from sin!
Lowborn God, save us, save!
Come save our souls!

The unseen God silently lays
Waiting until the glorious day

The Incarnate Divine put His life out on the line 
For children of the dust while lifting up our curse
 
The Lowborn will save us
Guide us into the way of peace
Lowborn! Lowborn!
Guide us into peace
Lowborn! Lowborn!
Make our sorrows cease

Hear the song of the angels
Glory comes to us as a Lamb

Hear the song of the angels
Glory lays in a manger
Fear not the advent of the Great I Am
Humble He comes to the world as a Lamb

Come behold and Hear the angels sing
Lift your voices, Hail the Lowborn King
See the mystery God become a man
Lift your voices, Glory to the Lowborn