We Dreamed of Glory

 

Here in this cradle, here in this manger, 

Here in this lowly place

Here in this danger, he is no stranger

Here we can see God’s face

Now glory is a human

Now glory pays a cost

The glory that we dreamed of

Looks like weakness and loss 

We dreamed of glory, how could we know?

The Lord of Hosts could stoop so low

And heaven would come to earth

To declare His matchless worth

We dreamed of glory, how could we know?

The Lord of Hosts could stoop so low

And heaven would come to earth

To declare His matchless worth

December 2005/March 9, 2021

Anthony Foster