The cry that echoed through history...the cry of baby that eventually would be the cry of my Savior who said, 'My God, my God why hast thou forsaken me.'
The idea that Emmanuel...God with us came as a baby in the humblest of locations....a cattle stall...to die for the sins of the world.
Lyrics
Cry Upon the Wind
In a little village cattle stall
A child is born who is Lord of All
And He lifts his voice upon the wind
And sings a song to the sons of men
Chorus...
Hear His borning cry upon the wind
In the little town of Bethlehem
In the stillness of a holy night
The Savior lifts his borning cry
As last, at last, the world will see
Sin cannot rule, mankind is free
He is born that man no more may die
Oh hear the Savior's borning cry
If you hear the song the infant sings
Come embrace the joy and hope he brings
Unlock your heart and bow your knee
To the One who rules eternity
And still the Savior's borning cry
Echoes sweet and clearly through the night
The King has come, and all is well
Hear the borning cry of Emmanuel
