To Every Thing There is a Season

Lyrics

To every thing there is a season And a time to every purpose under the heaven: A time to be born, and a time to die; A time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted To every thing there is a season And a time to every purpose under the heaven: A time to kill, and a time to heal; A time to break down, and a time to build up A time to weep, and a time to laugh; A time to mourn, and a timе to dance; A time to cast away stones, and a timе to gather stones together; A time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing; A time to get, and a time to lose; A time to keep, and a time to cast away; A time to rend, and a time to sew; A time to keep silence, and a time to speak To every thing there is a season And a time to every purpose under the heaven: A time to love, and a time to hate: A time of war and a time of peace