Growing Older

Tears are falling, hearts are breaking
 How we need to hear from God
 You've been promised, we've been waiting
 Welcome holy child
 Welcome holy child
 Hope that you don't mind our manger
 How I wish we could have known
 But long awaited, Holy stranger
 Make yourself at home
 Please make yourself at home
 Bring your peace into our violence
 Bid our hungry souls be filled
 We're now breaking heaven's silence
 Welcome to our world
 Welcome to our world
 Fragile fingers sent to heal us
 Tender brow prepared for thorn
 Tiny heart whose blood will save us
 Unto us is born
 Unto us is born
 So wrap our injured flesh around you
 Breathe our air and walk our sod
 Rob our sin and make us holy
 Perfect son of God
 Perfect son of God
 Welcome to our world