Adoring the Baby who sleeps on the hay

Brings peace like a shimmering star all ablaze.

Adoring his face, showing light every hour,

Lends sight to our souls like the flame of a fire.

Adore Him! In a manger He will lie.

Adore Him, for all truth He will supply.

Adore Him because He was born for you.

O, adore Him, for his light comes shining through.

Adoring this Baby whose life was wrapped tight

Like swaddling bands in the dark of the night,

Brings visions of hope with a stillness and calm

Like faith intertwined as a true healing balm.

Adore Him! He will grow to be our lead.

Adore Him! He will fill our every need.

Adore Him! He will be our Savior dear.

O, adore Him to abolish every fear.

Adoring our Master with shouts of acclaim

Sends praises above for his holy, blessed Name.

Adoring his gentle and tender embrace

Helps heaven and earth to become interlaced.

Adore Him! He’s the one who came to bless.

Adore Him! In his palms your life is pressed.

Adore Him for He answers every call.

O, adore Him for his love will conquer all.