Unworthy Night

Unworthy night, holy despair, 
God’s perfect gift, beyond compare. 
Maker of stars lies in a cold manger, 
Child of salvation, Redeemer, and Stranger. 
Oh, what love He imparts, 
Oh, what grace fills our hearts.

Unworthy hands, lifted in vain, 
Bearing no gift, yet He still came. 
Heaven bends low to a world undeserving, 
Mercy is born to a heartless earth yearning. 
What can mortals repay? 
What could love bid us say?

Unworthy souls, lost in the dark, 
God lights the way, ignites the spark. 
Infinite life through the cradle and the cross, 
God gave it all to redeem what was lost. 
Oh, the cost of His grace, 
Oh, the tears on His face.

Unworthy hearts, broken and bare, 
Yet He still comes, our burdens to bear. 
Not for the righteous, but sinners He dies, 
Calling His children to life from their lies. 
Oh, this wonder divine, 
Oh, this Savior is mine.