All my heart is bowed and crying In humility and wonder Precious Child from highs descending To our world of grief and hunger
Here I lay them at Your altar In humility and wonder Holy Jesus born to suffer For my sin the cross to conquer
Lord I come to bow before You Kneeling at Your humble manger Little child who came from heaven I worship You with adoration
I’ve no riches like the magi Gold or mirth or costly incense Anguished tears of real repentance Lowly heart my gifts to offer