I
O Mystery, hidden from the world
Through all the ages past—
Even to the angel hosts unknown—
Is manifest at last;
And thou, Theotokos, hast given
Incarnate God, from highest heaven.
II
God in His fulness wears our flesh,
And from our sin and loss
O Mystery, hidden from the world
Through all the ages past—
Even to the angel hosts unknown—
Is manifest at last;
And thou, Theotokos, hast given
Incarnate God, from highest heaven.
God in His fulness wears our flesh,
And from our sin and loss