Tiny baby, born too soon
Not much future to hope for
Tears and whispers fill this room
And hearts will burst with love
And gifted hands will do their best
And care so very much
But it is not enough
It is not enough

God of miracles, come and be with us
We will trust in You to deliver us
Kind and noble King, kneeling in the dust
So predictable, so mysterious
God of miracles

Man and woman once in love
Now a sad heart is shaken
Crying in the dark alone
Crying out for help
And counselors will listen long
And care so very much
But it is not enough
It is not enough

God of miracles, come and be with us
We will trust in You
Do Your work in us
Kind and noble King, kneeling in the dust
So predictable, so mysterious
God of miracles

Your voice is powerful
Nothing is difficult
You can do what we cannot
Your grace is beautiful
Stronger when we are small
You are God
You are God

God of miracles, come and be with us
We will trust in You to deliver us
Kind and noble King, kneeling in the dust
So magnificent, so mysterious
Kind and noble King, kneeling in the dust
So magnificent, so mysterious
God of miracles