Lyrics
Parable
To everything there is a season
A time to be born and a time to die
A time to plant and a time for harvest
A time to meet and a time to part
Nothing can grow in barren soil
Briars and ravens take their toll
Still there is grain a hundred-fold
From seeds that took root and grew
To everything there is a season
A time to be born and a time to die
A time for joy and a time for grieving
A time to seek and a time to lose
God's word is like the farmer's seed
Rooted in joyful, loving hearts
Growing like grain in fertile ground
A harvest that overflows
To everything there is a season
A time to be born and a time to die
A time to plant and a time for harvest
A time to meet and a time to part
Based on Ecclesiastes: -, Mathew: -