| Song | Because |
| Artist | Perry Como |
| Album | The Very Best Of Perry Como |
| Because, you come to me, | |
| with naught save love, | |
| and hold my hand and lift mine eyes above, | |
| a wider world of hope and joy I see, | |
| because you come to me! | |
| Because you speak to me in accent sweet, | |
| I find the roses waking 'round my feet, | |
| and I am led through tears and joy to thee, | |
| because you speak to me! | |
| Because God made thee mine, | |
| I'll cherish thee, | |
| through light and darkness through all time to be, | |
| and pray His love may make our love divine, | |
| because God made thee mine! |