Things happen for a reason,
We laugh, we cry
Bend our knees, clap our hands
Awed by the night sky.

But can you find a reason for love?
Is it because of his smile,
Or he simply makes you laugh
Why should you go for a mile?

Whatever reason it may seem
I’ll tell you where it began…
In the most crude cruciform
The source of all came upon.

You receive love from the cross
And share it with anyone you meet
The amount you pour varies
But it will never deplete.

The reason for living is loving.
The best act of loving is sharing.
The reason for sharing is caring,
The best act of caring is loving.

And the reason for loving …
…is the love you are receiving.