Sing for me as you make room to adorn
For to us our Lord and Saviour is born
In our hearts to stay
Even amidst the fray
As a precious child He comes to us all
Most vulnerable He becomes before He would fall

In our place He has stood, sat, knelt, and prayed
In our place He gives us Himself against the blade
In our place He died on the Cross to our dismay
In our place He descended into Hell to the very last day
In our place He takes with us our very last breath
In our place He rose from the dead and destroyed Death