"Reason Why "

There's so many times, as through life we go.
Troubles befall us, for reasons unknown.
Who can we turn to, who will hear our cry.
When our heart is empty, we can't understand why.

The answer has always, been so easy to reach.
Written in red in the words, our Lord did teach.
His plan has been there, we've no need to cry.
Through God's precious son, we'll understand why.

Up Calvary's hill, our Lord he would go.
On a old wooden cross, his blood it would flow.
He spoke to his father, with tear filled eyes.
Yes our Lord would die, we were his reason why.

God's pathway to glory, must go through his son.
Through blood from his side, our crown would be won.
Tears fell from heaven, as God's son did die.
Yes God paid the cost, we were his reason why.

Up Calvary's hill, our lord he would go.
On a old wooden cross, his blood it would flow.
He spoke to his father, with tear filled eyes.
Yes our Lord would die, we were his reason why.
" And written in red, our lord tells us why. "