Our life has its seasons
Our life has its seasons
And God has the reasons
Why spring follows winter
And new leaves grow

For there’s a connection
With our resurrection
That flowers will bud
After frost and snow

So there’s never a time to stop believing
There’s never a time for hope to die
There’s never a time to stop loving
These three things go on

There’s a time to be planting
a time to be plucking
a time to be laughing
a time to weep

a time to be building
a time to be breaking
a time to be waking
a time to sleep

There’s a time to be hurting
a time to be healing
a time to be saving
a time to spend

a time for grieving
a time to be dancing
a time for beginning
a time to end.