Strange Seasons


Strange Seasons

Besides winter summer spring and fall

The Bible names them all

A time to dance, a time to weep

A time to wake, a time to sleep

The world is cruel but God is kind

What of him herein we find

Is worth the other, all the pain

That comes to each and every man

Every life has bitterness,

Sometimes a silent hidden thing

Every mind has its wilderness

But faith can help the wounded sing

And love can light an empty sky.

Though all must mourn and all men die

 

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