This is the glow
Deep in the soul
When you love, when you love
The veil is torn
Mystery pours
From above, from above
It is the glow
Deep in the soul
When you love, when you love

Yet we are all damaged it’s sure
And so there is grace

Hallelujah, we rejoice
What a Savior, what a King
Hallelujah, lift your voice
To our Savior, to our King
Hallelujah, we rejoice
What a Savior, what a King
Hallelujah, lift your voice
To our Savior, to our King

Oh please tears stay
Where you are made
Do not fall, do not fall
Something greater
Is on the way
Just hang on, try to hang on
Try to hang on

The love of angels
Becomes the love of men
Oh heavenly light
Takes on earth and skin

Hallelujah, we rejoice
What a Savior, what a King
Hallelujah, lift your voice
To our Savior, to our King
Hallelujah, we rejoice
What a Savior, what a King
Hallelujah, lift your voice
To our Savior, to our King

What a Savior, what a King
What a Savior, what a King




Behind the Song:
'Speaking of club bangers…- Actually, there is much more going on here than what is apparent on the surface. Though the driving percussion and quick tempo make it seem like a good, solid rock song, it’s actually more a study between chaos and order. The vocal melody and lyrics are simple and rhythmic, as are the bed of strings that poke through the mix. But those are juxtaposed with the frantic, almost unrhythmic elements of the electronics. Together, these pieces hearken back to the discussion that Crowder detailed earlier in the magazine pertaining to Pythagoras and his followers and also, there’s the obvious title similarity to a previous song, or rather, juxtaposition, which could be a sort of signifier. But, then again, maybe it’s just a good rock song...' - David Crowder