Words: Amy Grant

Music: Michael W. Smith



No eye had seen

No ear had heard

'Til hosts on high

Proclaimed the birth

And heav'n brough down

(Quietly with no one watching)

Its only child

(From the womb of perfect peace)

The son of man

(Wellspring of our joy delivered)

The world reconciled

(Into earthly destiny)



And song broke forth

Angelic strain

And none could help

But sing the name



Emmanuel

(Kyrie eleison we sing)

Emmanuel

(Glory to the newborn King)

Emmanuel

(Mortal and immortal voices)

Emmanuel

(Endless praises echoing)