Lyrics
Verse 1
Hear the angels sing of the King of kings
Who made Himself poor
See the mystery and the majesty
The Creator is born
Oh the Maker became a man
Let us sing what the angels sang
Chorus
Glory to God in the highest
Glory to God in the highest
Our hope has appeared
God has drawn near
Glory to God alone
Verse 2
See the One who spans the heavens with His hand
With fingers so small
See this babe so poor all of heaven adores
He's the ruler of all
Let us worship our humble King
Adoration we humbly bring