Oh think of the blessed Incarnation;
Ponder the great majesty of Christ’s birth,
Oh that glorious Manifestation,
God’s love in human form brought down to earth.
The Prophecies told how Jesus would come.
The shadows and pictures were drawn of Him,
On David’s throne and over his kingdom
The Lord of hosts, glorious diadem.
But humbly He came as a baby boy,
And meekly that child grew into a man.
That man laid down His life for the joy
Set before Him and according to plan.
The sovereign King died that we would receive
Eternal life and calls us to believe.
