Michael W. Smith

No eye had seen
No ear had heard
'Til host on high
Proclaimed the birth
And heav'n brought down
Its only child
The Son of Man the world reconciled
Quietly with no one watching
From the womb of perfect peace
Wellspring of our joy delivered Into earthly destiny
And song broke forth
Angelic strain
And none could help
But sing the name
Emmanuel Emmanuel
Emmanuel Emmanuel
Kyrie eleison we sing
Glory to the newborn King
Mortal and immortal voices
Endless praises echoing