There Is A Reason – Caedmon’s Call – letras

late at night I wonder whysometimes I wonder whysometimes I’m so tiredI don’t even tryseems everything around me failsbut I hold on to the promisethat there is a reasonlate at night, the darkness makes it hard to seethe history of the saints who’ve gone in front of methrough famine, plague and disbeliefHis hand was still upon themcause there is a reasonthere is a reasonhe makes all things goodhe makes all things goodthere’s a time to live and a time to diea time for wonder and to wonder whycause there is a reasonthere is a reasonI believe in a God who sent His only sonto walk upon this world and give His life for uswith blood and tears on a long, dark nightwe know that He believedthat there is a reasonthere is a reasonfor the lonely nightsand broken heartsthe widow’s mitein the rich man’s handand the continentwhose blood becomes a traitorfor the child afraid to close their eyesthe prayers that seem unansweredthere is a reasonthere is a reason

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