Oh Come.

Oh come.

Come all ye,
Faithful,
Joyful,
Triumphant.

From the most superior wise men among us, to the simplest shepherds, come.
Come to the manger.
Leave your burdens. Leave your regrets. Leave the life lists.
It's time to go to Bethlehem.
Where love first came down.
We're not that far now.

Come and behold Him. May we have eyes to truly see the magnificence.
May we somehow be able to catch sight of the miracle.

May we be captured by the manger throne. What hope it brings to all people.

The beauty. The cost. The love. The sacrifice.

How could heaven's heart not break on the day that you came?
May we celebrate the day that you were born to die.

Sing choirs of angels,

Sing in exultation,

Sing all ye citizens of heaven - Glory to God.

Glory in the highest!

Not just a song, an anthem.

Not just in this day, but in this life.

May we never cease to praise you.

May we worship with all that we have.

May we falter so that your strength can be seen in us.

May we give you all the glory.

You are the air we breathe. You are the love we need. You are the life in us.

What an indescribable gift we have been given.

Freedom. Peace. Joy. Love.

Oh come.
Let us adore Him.
Come, let us adore Him.
Oh come, let us adore Him.

Jesus.

You are Saviour.

You are Lord.

You are Prince of Peace.

You are King.

You are Everything.