Plumb - Need You Now - How Many Times Lyrics

Album: Need You Now (Deluxe Edition)
Released: 16 Sep 2014
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Lyrics

Well, everybody's got a story to tell And everybody's got a wound to be healed I want to believe there's beauty here 'Cause oh, I get so tired of holding on I can't let go, I can't move on I want to believe there's meaning here

How many times have you heard me cry out "God please take this"? How many times have you given me strength to Just keep breathing? Oh I need you God, I need you now.

Standing on a road I didn't plan Wondering how I got to where I am I'm trying to hear that still small voice I'm trying to hear above the noise

How many times have you heard me cry out "God please take this"? How many times have you given me strength to Just keep breathing? Oh I need you God, I need you now.

Though I walk, Though I walk through the shadows And I, I am so afraid Please stay, please stay right beside me With every single step I take

How many times have you heard me cry out? And how many times have you given me strength?

How many times have you heard me cry out "God please take this"? How many times have you given me strength to Just keep breathing? Oh I need you God, I need you now.

I need you now Oh I need you God, I need you now. I need you now I need you now

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Meaning & Inspiration

Plumb’s Need You Now sits in a strange, honest space. From the altar, I’m always looking for songs that move the congregation beyond the self, but this one forces us to linger in the discomfort of our own limitations. That isn't necessarily a bad thing, provided we don't stay there.

When Tiffany Arbuckle sings, "How many times have you given me strength to / Just keep breathing?" it hits a specific, quiet register. It isn't a declaration of victory; it’s an admission of life-support. It reminds me of Elijah under the broom tree in 1 Kings 19—exhausted, burnt out, and asking for it all to end. He didn't need a grand revelation; he needed food, water, and rest. He needed the physical capacity to take the next breath.

Most modern worship songs are written for a choir to belt toward the rafters, but this one is written for the person in the third row who is trying to survive the week without falling apart. The singability is tricky because the melody demands a degree of vulnerability that most people aren't comfortable expressing in a room full of strangers. It’s a song of desperation, and desperation doesn't always have a clean, major-key resolution.

The lyrical path to the Cross here is narrow. It’s not a celebration of the Resurrection; it’s a cry from the wilderness. The "landing" isn't a triumphant chorus about standing on solid ground. Instead, the congregation is left holding the reality of their own fragility. We are left acknowledging that our existence is sustained by grace, moment by agonizing moment.

There is a moment in the bridge—"Though I walk through the shadows / And I, I am so afraid"—that echoes Psalm 23. But David’s psalm is a statement of fact: "I will fear no evil." Plumb pulls that thread to show the reality of the human condition: the fear is still there. We are still shaking. We are still asking God to stay, as if He might walk away.

Is it "me-centered"? Perhaps. It spends a lot of time talking about my wounds, my fear, and my struggle. But in a community of believers, there is a place for the lament. We spend so much time pretending we have it together that we forget the church is supposed to be a hospital, not a showroom. If we sing this, we have to ensure the "landing" isn't just about us being tired. We have to pivot. We have to acknowledge that if He is giving us the strength to keep breathing, it is for a purpose beyond our own comfort.

I’m left wondering: if we stop singing and the silence holds, are we standing in our own fatigue, or are we standing in the presence of the One who promised to be with us in the shadows? If we finish the song and only feel the weight of our own need, we’ve missed the point. We need to walk out of that silence and into the task He has given us, breathing the air He provides.

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