All praise to you, eternal Lord    

1) All praise to you, eternal Lord,
clothed in our human flesh and blood,
a manger choosing for your throne,
while worlds on worlds are yours alone.
Kyrieleis.

2) God's Son to whom the heavens bow,
cradled by a virgin now,
we listen for your infant voice
while angels in your heav'n rejoice.
Kyrieleis.

3) A little child, you came our guest,
all the weary to give rest.
Forlorn and lowly was your birth
that we might rise to heav'n from earth.
Kyrieleis.

4) Your coming in the darkest night
makes us children of the light,
enabling us in realms divine
like all your angels bright to shine.
Kyrieleis.