As little children we would dream of
Christmas morn and all the gifts and toys
we knew we'd find,
but we never realised a baby born one blessed
night gave us the greatest gift of our lives.
We are the reason that He gave His life,
we are the reason that He suffered and died,
to a world that was lost, He gave all He could
give to show us the reason to live.
As the years go by we learned more
about gifts, giving of ourselves
and what that means.
On a dark and cloudy day a man hung crying
in the rain because of love, because of love.
I've finally found a reason for living,
it's in giving every part of my heart to Him,
In all that I do, every word that I say,
I'll be giving my all just for Him, for Him.
And we are the reason that He gave His life,
we are the reason that He suffered and died,
to a world that was lost,
He gave all He could give,
to show us the reason to live.
He is my reason to live.