Third Day - Cry Out To Jesus Lyrics

Album: Chronology, Vol. 2 (2001-2006)
Released: 07 Aug 2007
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Lyrics

To everyone who's lost someone they love

Long before it was their time

You feel like the days you had were not enough

When you said goodbye


And to all of the people with burdens and pains

Keeping you back from your life

You believe that there's nothing and there is no one

Who can make it right


There is hope for the helpless

Rest for the weary

Love for the broken heart

There is grace and forgiveness

Mercy and healing

He'll meet you wherever you are

Cry out to Jesus, Cry out to Jesus


For the marriage that's struggling just to hang on

They lost all of their faith in love

They've done all they can to make it right again

Still it's not enough


For the ones who can't break the addictions and chains

You try to give up but you come back again

Just remember that you're not alone in your shame

And your suffering


There is hope for the helpless

Rest for the weary

Love for the broken heart

There is grace and forgiveness

Mercy and healing

He'll meet you wherever you are

Cry out to Jesus


When you're lonely

And it feels like the whole world is falling on you

You just reach out, you just cry out to Jesus

Cry to Jesus


To the widow who suffers from being alone

Wiping the tears from her eyes

For the children around the world without a home

Say a prayer tonight


There is hope for the helpless

Rest for the weary

Love for the broken heart

There is grace and forgiveness

Mercy and healing

He'll meet you wherever you are


There is hope for the helpless

Rest for the weary

Love for the broken heart

There is grace and forgiveness

Mercy and healing

He'll meet you wherever you are

Cry out to Jesus, Cry out to Jesus


Cry out to Jesus, Cry out to Jesus

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Meaning & Inspiration

Third Day’s "Cry Out to Jesus" hangs in the air like a heavy curtain. It’s written for the rooms where people stop pretending—the ones where a marriage contract is being shredded in a lawyer’s office, or the ones where the house feels like a mausoleum because someone left a coffee cup on the counter that won't ever be picked up again.

But here’s the rub: is "cry out" just a bumper sticker? When the bills are past due and the radiator is clicking in a cold apartment, telling someone to "reach out" can sound like Cheap Grace. It’s easy to sing from a stage under bright lights; it’s a lot harder to believe it when your bank account is empty or your kid is in the ICU.

Take the line, "He'll meet you wherever you are." If that’s true, He’s meeting me in the bitterness and the cynicism. He’s meeting me in the doubt that says this is all just noise. Psalm 34:18 tells us the Lord is close to the brokenhearted, but being "close" isn't the same as being "fixed." That’s the part the radio version usually misses. You can cry out and still be broken. You can call for help and still be staring at the same pile of wreckage the next morning.

I struggle with the way we package these things. We make it sound like a transaction: you cry, He fixes. But life rarely moves in that straight line. If you’re trapped in the "addictions and chains" the song mentions, you’ve probably cried out a dozen times. You’ve prayed until your throat was raw, and the chains didn't vanish. The, "you try to give up but you come back again" lyric is the only part of this track that feels honest. That’s the real human experience—stumbling, failing, and feeling the heat of your own shame.

If this song is just a polite suggestion to "get right," then it’s useless. But if it’s an invitation to stop faking it—to stop polishing your exterior for the people in the pews—then maybe there’s something here. Maybe "crying out" isn't a request for a quick miracle, but a desperate act of defiance against total silence.

I’m still not sure what happens after the song fades out and the silence of the house returns. I don't know if the widow’s tears stop, or if the marriage actually gets saved. The song doesn't promise a happy ending, even if the chorus tries to sound like a lullaby. It just tells you to scream into the dark. I suppose that’s where the grit is. It’s not about finding an answer; it’s about refusing to go quiet when everything else in your life is telling you that you’re on your own. Maybe that has to be enough for today.

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