My God Is Real

If God isn't real than why do we love,
Why do we turn to Him in times of need,
Why do we pray to the heavens above,
Why for His help do we constantly plead.

What is it that gets us through this fight,
Who comforts us in our times of pain,
Who is it that's keeping us in the light,
To say it is us would be carnal vain.

He is the one who lives through us all,
Loving unconditionally through the ages,
Gladly picking us up every time we fall,
The research is done stop turning the pages.

Things that happen are for a reason,
He knows best what we should do,
He doesn't love just for a season,
My God is real His love's free to you.