Tasha Cobbs Leonard - For Your Glory Lyrics
Lyrics
Lord if I Find favor in Your sight Lord please Hear my hearts cry
I'm desperately waiting To be where You are. I'll cross the hottest desert I'll travel near or far
For Your glory I will do anything Just to see You To behold You as my King
For Your glory I will do anything Just to see you To behold You as my King
Lord if I Find favor in Your sight Lord please Hear my hearts cry
I'm desperately waiting To be where You are. I'll cross the hottest desert I'll travel near or far
For Your glory I will do anything Just to see You To behold You as my King
For Your glory I will do anything Just to see you To behold You as my King
For Your glory I will do anything Just to see You To behold You as my King
For Your glory I will do anything Just see you And behold You as my King
For Your glory I will do anything Just to see You To behold You as my King
I wanna be where You are I gotta be where You are I wanna be where You are I gotta be where You are
I wanna be where You are Gotta be where You are I wanna be where You are Gotta be where You are
For Your glory I will do anything Just to see You To behold You as my King
I wanna be where You are
Peace is where You are
Joy is where You are
And Love is who You are
Video
Tasha Cobbs - For Your Glory (Official Lyric Video)
Meaning & Inspiration
I’ve been sitting here with this song on loop, and there’s something about the line “I’ll cross the hottest desert” that just hits different when you’re tired. It’s not a pretty picture, is it? Deserts aren’t meant for comfort, and yet I catch myself singing about wanting to walk through that heat, like I’m actually willing to trade my ease for a glimpse of something bigger. Sometimes I wonder if I’m just playing a part, saying these big, heavy words while I’m really just hoping for a convenient kind of holiness. But Tasha’s voice—it carries this weight that makes you question what you’re actually willing to give up.
"I will do anything" is a dangerous sentence to put in your mouth. I think about Jacob wrestling with the angel until daybreak, holding on even when his hip was out of joint, just desperate for a blessing. That’s what this feels like. It’s not a tidy prayer you say before bed. It’s the sound of someone who has realized that everything else—the successes, the noise, the stuff I try to fill my days with—is just dust if He isn’t there. When the song pivots to "Peace is where You are," I almost want to push back. Because if peace is tied to His location, and I’m currently feeling like I’m in the middle of nowhere, where does that leave me?
Maybe it’s not about finding a place, but realizing that the desert isn't a mistake. It’s the very space where the "desperate waiting" finally stops being a chore and starts being the only thing that matters. I’m tired of trying to manufacture my own joy or finding "peace" in a glass of wine or a quiet evening that never lasts. The song pushes me toward a version of surrender that is messy and loud and kind of terrifying. If I really meant that I’d do anything just to behold Him, I’m not sure the life I’m living would look exactly the way it does right now. That realization sits in my chest, heavy and unresolved, and I don't know how to move past it yet.