Let all of creation worship Him
Who for a little while was made
Lower than the angels
Transcendence came near to be
displayed
Immanuel indwelling man
Once enemies now one, together
This is our precious paradise
Union with our Christ forever
This is our precious paradise
Union with our precious Christ
For His presence we have longed
To abide and to reside
In the shadow of His wings we
hide.
And He has become our song.
Fullness of God’s glory here
Not one of us can comprehend
Not one of us can understand
The depth of how he’d
condescend.
He came down from his throne
above
Set us apart, swept out the
leaven
Shed glory on this work of dust
And raises us to heaven.
He is our precious paradise
Union with our precious Christ
For His presence we have longed
To abide and to reside
In the shadow of His wings we
hide.
And He has become our song.
Anthony Foster
August 2013
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