Danny Gokey - Cristo Es Necesario Lyrics
Lyrics
LYRICS (LETRA):
Cuán ligero señalamos
Juzgando sin todo saber
Hablar sin pensar hace tanto mal
Nos herimos cada cual
Este en un mundo tan caído
No se supone que esto fuera así
Si pudiéramos vernos diferentes
Cam biaría nuestro vivir
Somos quebrantados
Cristo es necesario
Cada día más y más
24, 365
Somos tan iguales
en las debilidades
Cometemos cada error
Y hace falta Su perdón
Cristo es necesario
Un Salvador necesitamos
Aunque lo creamos o no
En cada interior hay tanto dolor
Que esconde en el corazón
Este un mundo tan herido
No se supone que esto fuera así
Mas hace que el cambio sea más dulce
Al llegar la redención
Desde el pobre hasta el rico
De la cárcel hasta el púlpito
Necesitamos más a Cristo
Cada hombre y cada mujer
Todo pueblo en las naciones
Necesitamos más a Cristo
A Cristo necesito
Todo el mundo necesita a Cristo
Danny Gokey - Cristo Es Necesario (feat. Christine D'Clario) (Vídeo Oficial)
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Danny Gokey - Cristo Es Necesario (feat. Christine D'Clario) (Vídeo Oficial)
Meaning & Inspiration
I still wake up sometimes expecting the taste of pig slop. That’s the thing about leaving the gutter; you don’t just walk away clean. You carry the stench with you for a long time. You spend years looking over your shoulder, waiting for the boot to come down, waiting for someone to remind you exactly how much you don’t belong at the table.
Danny Gokey hits a nerve in Cristo Es Necesario when he sings, "Desde el pobre hasta el rico / De la cárcel hasta el púlpito / Necesitamos más a Cristo."
Most people try to hide the wreckage. The ones in the pulpits want you to think they’ve got it all figured out, and the ones in the pews are just trying to keep their masks from cracking. But I know what happens when you strip the veneer off. I know what’s buried under the Sunday best. It’s the same old story: a desperate, hollowed-out soul trying to fill a god-sized hole with anything that isn’t God. Whether you’re sitting in a cold cell or standing behind a mahogany desk, the hunger is identical.
I’ve spent plenty of time in the mud, and I’ve watched the "righteous" look down their noses at people like me. They like to play judge, but Gokey reminds us, "Somos tan iguales / en las debilidades." That line feels like a bucket of ice water. It’s the great equalizer. When I finally crawled back toward the house, I wasn’t expecting a party. I was just hoping to be a hired hand. I thought I had to earn my keep, maybe scrub the floors long enough to pay off the debt of my own stupidity.
But mercy isn’t earned. It’s a scandal.
Scripture talks about how while we were still sinners—while I was still smelling like the far country—Christ died for us (Romans 5:8). It’s not about who has the cleanest record or the loudest praise. It’s about being in total, gut-wrenching need.
There’s a tension in this song that keeps me honest. He says, "Un Salvador necesitamos / Aunque lo creamos o no." It’s not just a nice thought for a Friday night; it’s a reality that dogs your steps whether you acknowledge it or not. You can run to the edge of the map, you can burn every bridge, but you can’t outrun the fact that you weren’t made to exist without the One who fashioned you.
I don't have this all figured out. Some days I feel like I’m finally home, and other days I’m terrified I’m going to wake up back in the dirt. But looking at the gap between who I was and the grace that’s holding me now, I realize that the "need" isn't a weakness. It’s the only thing that keeps me tethered to the truth. We’re all broken, every single one of us, and that’s exactly why the rescue works. If we weren’t broken, we wouldn't be worth saving.