A Reason
Christine M. Blanco
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A Reason
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Christine M. Blanco
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[Intro]
Oh-oh, a reason.
Oh-oh, a reason to sing.
Ooh, a reason.
[Verse 1]
From the Challenger Deep,
where the dark has weight,
to the heart of the sun,
where the daylight takes shape—
from the furthest locked room
in the back of my mind
to the cry of my son
when his eyes first met mine.
I have measured my sorrow
against oceans and skies,
against fire that burns
where no human survives.
[Pre-Chorus]
Still, a wound stays close,
no matter how far.
But the night holds more
than the dark—
there are stars.
[Chorus]
There’s still light, still love,
still a sky full of morning above.
Through the hurt, hear the hope bells ring—
we’ve still got a reason to sing.
Oh-oh, a reason to sing.
Oh-oh, look at the life we’re living.
There’s still light, still love—
we’ve still got a reason.
Ooh, a reason.
[Verse 2]
A problem can sting
in a world filled with grace.
We can hold every blessing
and still feel displaced.
But how strange that we hunger
for what hasn’t arrived,
while miracles breathe
at our tables, alive.
We stare at the space
where one thing should be,
while a whole world of wonder
says, “Look here at me.”
[Pre-Chorus]
Let me turn toward the laughter,
let me stay for a while.
There is life all around me.
There is room for my smile.
[Chorus]
There’s still light, still love,
still a sky full of morning above.
Through the hurt, hear the hope bells ring—
we’ve still got a reason to sing.
Oh-oh, a reason to sing.
Oh-oh, look at the life we’re living.
There’s still light, still love—
we’ve still got a reason.
Ooh, a reason.
[Bridge]
The sun still ignites.
The deep still descends.
A child enters time,
and a lifetime begins.
Maybe having everything
doesn’t mean having no pain.
Maybe it starts with seeing
all the good that still remains.
[Final Chorus]
There’s still light, still love,
still a sky full of morning above.
Through the hurt, hear the hope bells ring—
we’ve still got a reason to sing.
Oh-oh, a reason to sing.
Oh-oh, look at the life we’re living.
There’s still light, still love—
we’ve still got a reason.
Ooh, a reason.
[Outro]
A hand, a breath,
a reason to sing.
The courage to notice
the good in everything.
Oh-oh, a reason to sing.
Oh-oh, a reason.
Written by Christine M. Blanco, 2018