Michael Card

Hebrews 1:2



You and me we use so very many clumsy words

The noise of what we often say

Is not worth being heard

When the Father's Wisdom

Wanted to communicate His love

He spoke it in one final perfect Word



Chorus

He spoke the Incarnation

And then so was born the Son

His Final Word was Jesus

He needed no other one

Spoke flesh and blood so He could bleed

And make a way divine

And so was born the baby

Who would die to make it mine



And so the Father's fondest thought

Took on flesh and bone

He spoke the living luminous Word

At once His will was done

And so the transformation

That in man had been unheard

Took place in God the Father

As He spoke that final Word



Chorus



And so the Light became alive and manna became Man

Eternity stepped into time so we could understand



Chorus

And so was born the baby

Who would die to make it mine