Late at night I wonder why, sometimes I wonder why
Sometimes I? m so tired, I don? t even try
Seems everything around me fails
But I hold on to the promise that there is a reasonLate at night darkness makes it hard to see
The history of the saints who? ve gone in front of me
Through famine, plague and disbelief
His hand was still upon them 'cause there is a reason, there is a reasonHe makes all things good, He makes all things good
There? s a time to live, a time to die
A time for wonder and to wonder why
'Cause there is a reason, there is a reason, there is a reason
I believe in a God who sent His only Son
To walk upon this world and give His life for us
With blood and tears on a long dark night
We know that He believed that there is a reason, there is a reasonHe makes all things good, He makes all things good
There? s a time to live, a time to die
A time for wonder and to wonder why
'Cause there is a reason, there is a reason, there is a reasonFor the lonely nights and broken hearts
The widow's mite in the rich man's hand
And the continent whose blood becomes a traitorFor the child afraid to close their eyes
The prayers that seem unanswered
There is a reason, there is a reasonHe makes all things good, He makes all things good
There? s a time to live, a time to die
A time for wonder and to wonder why
'Cause there is a reason, there is a reason
He makes all things good, He makes all things good
There? s a time to live, a time to die
A time for wonder and to wonder why
'Cause there is a reason, there is a reason, there is a reason