Maverick City Music + UpperRoom Music - You Hold It All Together Lyrics
Lyrics
VERSE 1
You come,
At the right time,
When I least expect it,
Never behind
So why,
Would I be surprised,
When you deliver,
Every time
PRE-CHORUS
On mountaintops
You stay the same
In valleys low
You never change
CHORUS
And I believe that I will see
The goodness of the Lord
I'm confident as seasons change
Your faithfulness remains
VERSE 2
You go
You go before me
To prepare a blessing
You make a way
It's more
Than I could imagine
More than I can fathom
Or comprehend
BRIDGE
God of my present
God of my future
You write my story
You hold it all together
Video
You Hold It All Together - Maverick City Music x UPPERROOM
Meaning & Inspiration
I’ve been playing this song from the November 2020 release over and over, and I keep getting stuck on that line about God going before us to prepare a blessing. It makes me think of how Moses told the people that the Lord goes before them, and honestly, it’s a comforting thought when things feel like they’re spiraling. But then I have to pause and wonder if I’m reading my own desire for comfort into the text instead of just taking it as it is. Does God always prepare a blessing, or is that just how I want the world to work? I mean, Paul went through shipwrecks and beatings, and I’m sure he felt God’s presence, but it didn’t look like a neatly prepared blessing at every turn.
Still, there’s something about the bridge, the way it claims He holds it all together, that feels anchored in what we read in Colossians about how in Him all things consist. That’s a heavy claim. It implies He isn’t just watching from a distance, but actively keeping the fabric of my messy life from unraveling. It makes me feel a bit smaller, which is probably good, but it also makes me nervous. If He is holding it all together, why does so much of my life feel like it’s falling apart? Maybe it’s not that He stops the falling apart, but that He is the one who keeps the pieces from disappearing entirely. It’s hard to reconcile the idea of God as the author of my story with the reality of just how unpredictable and painful parts of that story actually are, yet I keep coming back to that hope that He doesn't change. I suppose if He really is the same in the valley as He is on the mountain, then my confidence shouldn't depend on how my current season feels. I just wonder if I actually believe that when the floor drops out, or if I’m just singing along because it sounds nice.