He grew up right among us no regal form no majesty

Despised and rejected a man whom we did not esteem

A man of many sorrows a man acquainted with grief

When he came to his own his very own did not receive

Not a sound did he utter not a cry in his defense

Though innocent and blameless

For he knew why he was sent

He embraced the worst of suffering

He endured the cross the nails the pain

That us lost and lowly sinners

Would know his love and know his grace yeah

So look upon the face of mercy

His wounds that bring us peace oh

For god has laid upon his son the world's iniquity oh oh

Glory father the one the only

Who will believe this message'

Who's been given eyes to see'

This man of lowly birth is christ your lord and king yeah

Your your king

Behold his glory the one and the only

Behold his glory the one and the only

Behold his glory the one and the only

And behold his glory the one and the only