Figured Out
You'd think we'd have it figured out
With 2000 years of practicing
And we give you little cause to doubt
Just listen to the pretty songs we sing
You'd think we'd have it figured out
All dressed up in Sunday morning chique
Our choir would make any pastor proud
and our altar call's quite busy from week to week
But if God's so big how can we think
that we have him figured out
No we can't reign in the one who reigns
And his majesty can't be contained
Cause he's more than everything we think we've found
We don't have him figured out
You'd think we'd have it figured out
If you heard how well that we can preach
We always seem to pull a crowd
And they're always smiling when they leave
You'd think we'd know better by now
That God is not relying on our plans
He doesn't need our paper crowns
Cause he holds the world in his sovereign hands
No we can't reign in the one who reigns
And his majesty can't be contained
Cause he's more than everything we think we've found
We don't have him figured out
No he's not dependent on our works
To showcase just how much he's worth
No we can't reign in the one who reigns
And his majesty can't be contained
Cause he's more than everything we think we've found
We don't have him figured out
Descifrado
Pensarías que lo tendríamos descifrado
Con 2000 años de práctica
Y te damos poco motivo para dudar
Solo escucha las bonitas canciones que cantamos
Pensarías que lo tendríamos descifrado
Todos vestidos con elegancia de domingo por la mañana
Nuestro coro haría sentir orgulloso a cualquier pastor
y nuestro llamado al altar está bastante ocupado de semana en semana
Pero si Dios es tan grande, ¿cómo podemos pensar
que lo tenemos descifrado?
No, no podemos controlar a aquel que reina
Y su majestuosidad no puede ser contenida
Porque él es más que todo lo que creemos haber encontrado
No lo tenemos descifrado
Pensarías que lo tendríamos descifrado
Si escucharas lo bien que podemos predicar
Siempre parecemos atraer a una multitud
Y siempre están sonriendo cuando se van
Pensarías que ya deberíamos saberlo
Que Dios no se basa en nuestros planes
No necesita nuestras coronas de papel
Porque sostiene el mundo en sus manos soberanas
No, no podemos controlar a aquel que reina
Y su majestuosidad no puede ser contenida
Porque él es más que todo lo que creemos haber encontrado
No lo tenemos descifrado
No depende de nuestras obras
Para mostrar cuánto vale
No, no podemos controlar a aquel que reina
Y su majestuosidad no puede ser contenida
Porque él es más que todo lo que creemos haber encontrado
No lo tenemos descifrado
Escrita por: Jonny Diaz / Mia Fieldes