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Experience "The Manger's Marvel," a powerful new Christian worship song exploring the profound truth of Cosmic Humility. These lyrics trace the story of the King of Creation stepping down from His throne beyond the black holes to the vulnerability of a manger. This song captures the ultimate paradox: the God who shaped the galaxies chose to wear the dust of time for our salvation. It’s a call to find rest and forgiveness in the ultimate love expressed on the cross and secured by the resurrection.

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Full Lyrics:

[Verse 1: The Cosmic Humility]
From a throne beyond the black holes spinning,
Where the oldest light is just beginning.
He shaped the galaxies with a breath, a word,
Every planet’s orbit, meticulously heard.
The satellites of heaven sang His praise,
Through countless stars in vast, unending maze.
Yet He stepped from that glory, a paradox untold,
The God of the universe, with a story to unfold.

[Chorus: The Manger's Marvel]
O, Manger Marvel! No palace, no throne,
The King of Creation, on straw and stone.
God the Son, born of a virgin's grace,
To wear the dust of time upon His face.
The ultimate love, a mystery deep,
While the worlds He spoke into being all sleep.
Come unto Him, for the journey begins,
Where His humility conquers our sins.

[Verse 2: The Earthly Revelation]
No heralds with trumpets, no royal decree,
Just angels' chorus for the shepherds to see.
Announced to the humble, the outcasts, the meek,
Not to the mighty, the wealthy they seek.
He sat with the sinners and shared their disgrace,
He welcomed the tax collectors with love and embrace.
The lowest of low heard the truth He declared,
The world He created, for the broken He cared.

[Verse 3: The Ultimate Sacrifice]
Then came the shadow, the hill dark and steep,
To fulfil the promise, a vow He would keep.
The innocent Lamb, bearing guilt not His own,
Suffered the silence where compassion had flown.
Crucified on the wood, the most shameful of ends,
Scorned by the world, forsaken by friends.
Nails through the hands that shaped the great sky,
The price for our freedom, so that we would not die.

[Bridge: Victory and Glory]
But the grave could not hold the Life-Giver down!
On the third day He rose, reclaiming His crown!
Victor over death, forever He reigns,
Breaking the power of darkness and chains.
Now seated in glory, at the right hand of God,
He waits for His children, upon the path trod.

[Chorus: The Manger's Marvel (Expanded)]
O, Manger Marvel! No palace, no throne,
The King of Creation, on straw and stone.
God the Son, born of a virgin's grace,
To wear the dust of time upon His face.
The ultimate love, a mystery deep,
While the worlds He spoke into being all sleep.
Come unto Him, let your weary heart rest,
The cosmic King humbles, puts love to the test.
Come unto Him!