Verse 1 A promise whispered long ago, a sign the Lord would give— A virgin bears the Holy One so all the world may live. In Bethlehem the night grows still; the Child of promise cries, And heaven leans to earth to sing: Immanuel has arrived. Chorus God with us—Immanuel, The Word made flesh to save. God with us—Emmanuel, He lifts us from the grave. In swaddling cloths, the King of grace, The Light no night can quell— Our Jesus, Lord and promised sign: God with us—Immanuel. Verse 2 To Joseph came the angel’s voice: “Fear not, the Child is pure. What Mary bears is of the Lord—His promises are sure.” He came to heal the broken heart, to ransom and restore, To covenant with all who come and choose to follow more. Chorus God with us—Immanuel, The Word made flesh to save. God with us—Emmanuel, He lifts us from the grave. In swaddling cloths, the King of grace, The Light no night can quell— Our Jesus, Lord and promised sign: God with us—Immanuel. Bridge We trust, repent, receive His love, And walk the path He trod; In Him we find redeeming grace— He brings us home to God. Final Chorus God with us—Immanuel… Our Jesus, Prince of Peace— The promised sign, our living Hope, God with us—never cease.
