Hillsong Worship - Arrival lyrics

[Verse 1] Who is God that He would take our frame The artisan inside the paint Or breathe the very air His breath sustains The architect inside the plan [Chorus] Oh, come now, hail His arrival, the God of creation Royalty robed in the flesh He created Jesus, the maker has made Himself known All hail the infinite infant God [Verse 2] The One who had no start and knows no end Became confined in time and tense The Everlasting God, the Great I Am In the mercy of a mother’s hands [Chorus] Oh, come now, hail His arrival, the God of creation Royalty robed in the flesh He created Jesus, the maker has made Himself known All hail the infinite infant God [Interlude] [Bridge 1] The One who holds the stars in the creases of His hands Is the One who holds my heart like a mother once held Him The One who knows what lies, where space has run its course Embraced a baby’s mind, and now I can know my God The monarch of the stars, the King above all kings The ruler of my heart, and the Saviour for my sins The One who sees what lies, in each and every soul Embraced our finite eyes, and now we can see our God [Verse 3] The holy Word of God defined by name The author climbed inside the page… [Chorus] Oh, come now, hail His arrival, the God of creation Royalty robed in the flesh He created Jesus, the maker has made Himself known All hail the infinite infant God [Interlude] [Bridge 2] Love embraced our fate, when the playwright took the stage All hail the arrival of our maker God embraced our frame, when He graced the world He made All hail the divine in a manger Love embraced our fate, when the playwright took the stage All hail the arrival of our maker God embraced our frame, when He graced the world He made All hail the divine in a manger Love embraced our fate, when the playwright took the stage All hail the arrival of our maker [Outro] God embraced our frame, when He graced the world He made All hail the divine in a manger Love embraced our fate, when the playwright took the stage All hail the arrival of our maker