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

Lift your voics

See the mystery

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

Lift your voices

See the mystery

Lift your voices

Glory to the Lowborn