My Secret Reason

I don't know much about science

My interests don't take me there

But I know this

As dumb as I am

When I was young

And it was winter

In our yard

There used to be snow there

I don't know much about Jesus

But I feel the need for a prayer

And my secret reason

I don't know much about power

I never learned that

But dumb as I am, I know this

In power rules the world and it's people who die, ache

Who die, ache

I don't know much about saviours

But I hope that we share a prayer

In my secret reason, my secret reasons

If no one's right and no one's wrong

In between this we are learning much about evil, it's just evil

I don't know much about praying, but I feel the need for a prayer

And my secret reasons, my secret reason

Faith among disbelievers, faith among disbelievers