Текст песни
Our Father, He lifts from the ashes
He raises the poor and the lost
He seats them to dine at his table
To feast without money or cost
The lonely he settles in families
The barren, a mother he makes
O happy the heart of the stranger
Who's welcomed by this King of Grace
Who is like the LORD our God?
Who with glory fills the sky?
But humbles himself with the broken to dwell
Who is like our God?
Though equal to God in His glory
Christ Jesus became like a slave
He humbled himself in obedience
To Death, and the Cross, and the Grave
Victorious, he rose to the highest
In glory, the Savior was raised
His name above all names exalted
The heavens and earth sing His praise
Who is like the LORD our God?
Who with glory fills the sky?
But humbles himself with the broken to dwell
Who is like our God?
O Saints, fix your eyes on the Savior
And count all your righteousness lost
Be found in his love and his favor
And share in his death on the cross
That all of his power in victory
Imparted to you, may abound
And sharing the suff'rings of Jesus
You share in his glory and crown
Who is like the LORD our God?
Who with glory fills the sky?
But humbles himself with the broken to dwell
Who is like our God?
Who is like the LORD our God?
Who with glory fills the sky?
But humbles himself with the broken to dwell
Who is like our God?