Arrival

Who is God that He would take our frame The artisan inside the paint Or breathe the very air His breath sustains The architect inside the plan Oh, come now, hail His arrival, the God of creation Royalty robed in the flesh He created Jesus, the maker has made Himself known All hail the infinite infant God The One who had no start and knows no end Became confined in time and tense The Everlasting God, the Great I Am In the mercy of a mother's hands Oh, come now, hail His arrival, the God of creation Royalty robed in the flesh He created Jesus, the maker has made Himself known All hail the infinite infant God [Interlude]