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