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We adore these tiny hands come down to reach us,
come to make the lame to walk, the blind to see.
We adore these hands for one day they will free us
as they hold the sin-forged nails of Calvary.
We adore these little feet that have not walked yet,
for one day they'll lead the nations into love.
They will break beneath the weight of all our burdens,
bleeding on the tear-stained road to Golgotha.
We adore him: baby, Savior, King;
heaven's pure and perfect offering.
Sweet salvation, mercy, Lamb, and Lord;
we adore, we adore.
We adore these lips that cry for earthly slaking;
they will breathe the words of everlasting life.
Though in agony, they'll only speak forgiveness;
in their thirst for love, will drink our bitter wine.
We adore him: baby, Savior, King;
heaven's pure and perfect offering.
Sweet salvation, mercy, Lamb, and Lord;
we adore, we adore.
As he chose this world, a mother, and a manger,
to be born amidst our cruelty and strife;
so will he choose peace and mercy over anger;
so will he die to bring us into life.
We adore him: baby, Savior, King;
heaven's pure and perfect offering.
Sweet salvation, mercy, Lamb, and Lord;
we adore, we adore.