1 O highest love, in lowliest guise, To this our fallen world displayed, May I discern with cleansèd eyes The Godhead in our flesh arrayed!
2 O Love, the very Word of God, Content an infant shape to wear, And in a stable’s mean abode To shield Thee from December’s air.
3 O Babe divine, before Thy face Be mine to bow the thankful knee, And by Thy soul converting grace Become a child myself in Thee!
4 One only God, the Father, Son, And Holy Spirit, we revere, The everlasting Three in One, Creator, Savior, Comforter.Source: The Cyber Hymnal #11184