A mother's song |
But Mary treasured up all these things and pondered them in her heart.
 
As I hold you in my arms
I look into your eyes,
Can you really be
the king above the skies?
Helpless and weak
Now at your birth,
Can you really bring
salvation to the earth?
Immanuel
God is with us
This child, this child of mine,
Immanuel
God is with us
This child, this child divine.
As you hang upon the cross
I look into your eyes,
Can you really be
the king above the skies?
Helpless and weak
Now in your pain,
Will I ever
see your face again?
Now you are gone
I can't look into your eyes,
Now I know
you're the king above the skies?
Risen in glory
power and might,
Now you reign above us
our eternal light.
Immanuel
God is with us
Glory to his name,
Immanuel
God is with us
Our God, forever the same.