Late at night I wonder why, sometimes I why Sometimes Im so tired, I dont try everything around me fails But I on to the promise that there is a reason
Late at night makes it hard to see The history of the saints whove gone in of me Through famine, and disbelief His hand was still upon 'cause there is a reason, there is a reason
He makes all things good, He all things good Theres a to live, a time to die A time for and to wonder why 'Cause there is a reason, is a reason, there is a reason
I believe in a God who sent His Son To walk this world and give His life for us With blood and on a long dark night We know He believed that there is a reason, there is a reason
He makes all things good, He makes all good Theres a time to live, a to die A for wonder and to wonder why 'Cause is a reason, there is a reason, there is a reason
For the lonely nights and broken The widow's mite in the man's hand And the continent whose blood becomes a
For the child afraid to their eyes The prayers seem unanswered is a reason, there is a reason
He makes all things good, He makes all good a time to live, a time to die A time for and to wonder why 'Cause there is a reason, there is a
He makes all things good, He makes all things Theres a to live, a time to die A time for and to wonder why 'Cause there is a reason, is a reason, there is a reason