(Chris Rice)

Tears are falling

Hearts are breaking
How we need to hear from God
You've been promised

We've been waiting
Welcome, Holy Child
Welcome, Holy Child


Hope that You don't
Mind our manger

How I wish we would have known
But long awaited
Holy Stranger

Make Yourself at home
Please make Yourself at home


Bring Your peace
Into our violence
Bid our hungry souls be filled

Word now breaking Heaven's silence
Welcome to our world
Welcome to our world


Fragile finger
Sent to heal us

Tender brow prepared for thorn
Tiny heart
Whose blood will save us

Unto us is born
Unto us is born


So wrap our injured
Flesh around you
Breathe our air and walk our sod

Rob our sin
And make us holy
Perfect Son of God

Welcome to our world