Don't ask why
Planeload of people
Blown right out of the sky
And I gotta know why, why, why
Abandoned baby
Left in the alley to die
Does anybody ask why, why, why
Whole generation
Lost to crack and cocaine
Can you tell me why, why, why
People dyin' to believe
They can come back to live again
Just like Shirley MacLaine
That they wanna say, why, why, why
No easy answers
For the hurt in this world
But I still believe
In the truth of God's Word
He changes lives
And they say that's absurd
Why, why, why, tell me why
People in high places
Selling out by the score
Oh, why, why, why
We have million dollar churches
But no room for the poor
It's not right, why, why, why
No easy answers
For the wrongs in this world
But I still believe
In the truth of God's Word
People cloak injustice
In the name of the Lord
Why, why, why
Can you tell me
Can you tell me why
Does anybody know
Gotta know why
Tell me why, yeah
One man came
And shed His blood for our sins
And the world said, why, why, why
And if you take up your cross
Deny yourself and follow Him
All your friends will say, why, why, why
There is salvation
For each on in this world
Who will believe
In the truth of God's Word
He saved me, He bought me
You may call that absurd
Don't you know
I hope you can look through me
And see the Lord
People still reject Him
Even when they have heard
Why, why, why
Can you tell me why
Tell me why, baby, now
Oh, why
Even when they've heard
You gotta tell me why
Everybody wants to go to heaven
And nobody wants to die, oh...
Why, why, why
I've got to know, I've got to know
Gotta turn to the Lord
Oh, get through the sky
Why, why, why, tell me why
Why don't you live for Him
Why don't you give all you have for Him
Tell me why
Why, Why, Why was written by Steve Camp & Rob Frazier.
Why, Why, Why was produced by Jonathan David Brown & Rob Frazier.