I waited patiently for the Lord He inclined and heard my cry He lifts me up out of the pit Out of the miry clay
I will sing, sing a new song I will sing, sing a new song
How long to sing this song? How long to sing this song? How long, how long, how long How long to sing this song?
I love that song..... ^^^
When I was in my heat of the battle...
I heard this more times than I could count....adapted from Ecclesiastes 3:1-8
And every time that I heard it, it seemed to come at just the right time, and allowed me to step outside of myself and realize that there is a greater power controlling all of this.
And the only thing or person I could control was myself and my responses to the schidt storm around me...
Originally Posted by The Byrds
To everything turn, turn, turn There is a season turn, turn, turn And a time to every purpose under Heaven
A time to be born, a time to die A time to plant, a time to reap A time to kill, a time to heal A time to laugh, a time to weep
To everything turn, turn, turn There is a season turn, turn, turn And a time to every purpose under Heaven
A time to build up, a time to break down A time to dance, a time to mourn A time to cast away stones A time to gather stones together
To everything turn, turn, turn There is a season turn, turn, turn And a time to every purpose under Heaven
A time of love, a time of hate A time of war, a time of peace A time you may embrace A time to refrain from embracing
To everything turn, turn, turn There is a season turn, turn, turn And a time to every purpose under Heaven
A time to gain, a time to lose A time to rain, a time of sow A time for love, a time for hate A time for peace, I swear it's not too late
Coincidence certainly is God's way of staying anonymous...
