You are wrapped in light
In garments that are bright
For You are holy
The uncreated God
You are wrapped in light
In garments that are bright
And the train of Your robe
Fills the temple

Chorus:
We will cry
We will cry
We will cry
Holy is the Lord

You were wrapped in clothes
In a manger You were laid
For You are humble
Taking on my frame
You were wrapped in clothes
In a manger You were laid
In garments of flesh
For man You became

Chorus:
The angels cry
The angels cry
The angels cry
Glory in the highest

If I could just touch the hem of Your
Garment today
Of this I’m certain I’d never be the same
When I encounter Your person,
Your work, and Your ways
The one response I can give
Is to bless Your name

For You are Holy
You are meek and You’re lowly
There is no contradiction in who You are
Your garments are fragrant
Your garments make statements
Displaying Your person, Your work, and Your ways