Here Is Our King
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Lyrics
Written by David Crowder ©2005 worshiptogether.com Songs / sixsteps Music (ASCAP) Admin by EMI CMG Publishing. From wherever spring arrives to heal the ground... From wherever searching comes (The look itself a trace of what we’re looking for), So be quiet now...and wait. The ocean is growing. The tide is coming in. Here it is... Here is our King.. Here is our love. Here is our God who’s come To bring us back to Him. He is the One. He is Jesus. And what was said to the rose To make it unfold Was said to me here in my chest, So be quiet now and rest. The ocean is growing. The tide is coming. Here it is... He is our King.. He is our love. He is our God who’s come To bring us back to Him. He is the One. He is Jesus. Majesty. Finally. Here... |
About
from http://www.davidcrowderband.com/band/crowder/acollision.php
"What you are looking for is what is looking."
- St. Francis of Assisi
'i wrote this song after watching television for two days straight. the day after christmas, december 26th 2004, my eyes were fixed to this thing blinking at me from the dark wooden armoire in our living room. i, along with the rest of the world, watched as the most powerful earthquake in 40 years erupted under the indian ocean near sumatra, causing giant, deadly waves to crash ashore in nearly a dozen countries, killing tens of thousands. the death toll would eventually settle somewhere near 200,000. this is tremendously hard to take in. close to 200,000 people, walking around, going about their business, stepping into eternity all together in a matter of hours. we watched story after story unfold knowing that each would end in either rescue or demise and our hearts broke. our hearts broke and it is still tremendously hard to take in. it is a difficult thing to observe so vivid and complete, the depth of our fall. i mean we know things aren’t right, we know that things aren’t as they were intended. but here is this thing that comes from the middle of the sea to bring upon us devastation and to take from us our fathers and our mothers and to pull from our hands our children and our friends and our minds cannot fit this in. it is the depth of our fall upon us. even the ground under our feet is not right. the air we breathe is not right. here though, the hope i have found in christ miraculously expands. i believe that we are part of a bigger story unfolding. i believe that the rescue of creation has been coming toward us for a long time. i believe that sure, there was a moment that i was found by this rescue and that i am rescued continually, but the even greater thing, the thing that expands in my chest in this moment is that there is more coming! he is coming to set things right. he is coming to set things straight. he is coming and this is tremendously hard to take in, but our hearts swell and this tide of hope grows and after all of this, after this brokenness, after these tears, after this fury, after this tearing that is life...finally, finally...we will lift up our heads...finally...and the clouds will break...and finally...he who is all light and healing... finally... finally... majesty. here(1).'
'(1)since the writing of this song i have received a number of emails requesting explanation for its verses. the complete thought of verse one is found in the chorus. therefore the whole could read, “here is our king from wherever spring arrives.” in other words, our king comes to us from the same place springtime does; whatever the source of spring and newness. he comes from the same place that put this thing in our chests that makes it necessary for us to search for him and the fact that we are compelled to search for him gives a hint as to the goodness of who we search for. the second verse is a simple redemption metaphor for spring or newness or surrender. roses fold up at night and open in the light of morning with the sunrise. when one considers that christ was also referred to as “the rose of sharon” it takes on an entirely different redemptive metaphor. the singular thing i have attempted to do in this song is redeem images of this massive wave that we observed. there is coming our way, the biggest wave ever. and it is coming from the place of love and springtime and it is terrifying.'
from http://www.davidcrowderband.com/band/crowder/acollision.php
"What you are looking for is what is looking."
- St. Francis of Assisi
'i wrote this song after watching television for two days straight. the day after christmas, december 26th 2004, my eyes were fixed to this thing blinking at me from the dark wooden armoire in our living room. i, along with the rest of the world, watched as the most powerful earthquake in 40 years erupted under the indian ocean near sumatra, causing giant, deadly waves to crash ashore in nearly a dozen countries, killing tens of thousands. the death toll would eventually settle somewhere near 200,000. this is tremendously hard to take in. close to 200,000 people, walking around, going about their business, stepping into eternity all together in a matter of hours. we watched story after story unfold knowing that each would end in either rescue or demise and our hearts broke. our hearts broke and it is still tremendously hard to take in. it is a difficult thing to observe so vivid and complete, the depth of our fall. i mean we know things aren’t right, we know that things aren’t as they were intended. but here is this thing that comes from the middle of the sea to bring upon us devastation and to take from us our fathers and our mothers and to pull from our hands our children and our friends and our minds cannot fit this in. it is the depth of our fall upon us. even the ground under our feet is not right. the air we breathe is not right. here though, the hope i have found in christ miraculously expands. i believe that we are part of a bigger story unfolding. i believe that the rescue of creation has been coming toward us for a long time. i believe that sure, there was a moment that i was found by this rescue and that i am rescued continually, but the even greater thing, the thing that expands in my chest in this moment is that there is more coming! he is coming to set things right. he is coming to set things straight. he is coming and this is tremendously hard to take in, but our hearts swell and this tide of hope grows and after all of this, after this brokenness, after these tears, after this fury, after this tearing that is life...finally, finally...we will lift up our heads...finally...and the clouds will break...and finally...he who is all light and healing... finally... finally... majesty. here(1).'
'(1)since the writing of this song i have received a number of emails requesting explanation for its verses. the complete thought of verse one is found in the chorus. therefore the whole could read, “here is our king from wherever spring arrives.” in other words, our king comes to us from the same place springtime does; whatever the source of spring and newness. he comes from the same place that put this thing in our chests that makes it necessary for us to search for him and the fact that we are compelled to search for him gives a hint as to the goodness of who we search for. the second verse is a simple redemption metaphor for spring or newness or surrender. roses fold up at night and open in the light of morning with the sunrise. when one considers that christ was also referred to as “the rose of sharon” it takes on an entirely different redemptive metaphor. the singular thing i have attempted to do in this song is redeem images of this massive wave that we observed. there is coming our way, the biggest wave ever. and it is coming from the place of love and springtime and it is terrifying.'