FOR EVERY SEASON

Every season has its reason,

There is never a season,

Without a reason;

God knows it all.

So came the rainy season,

To ease off the dry season,

Likewise to supply food,

For those he created,

So came the season of Joy,

Knowing fully well,

That tribulation brings joy,

Can we really have joy,

Without tribulation?

The season to plant,

And water the crops,

Isn’t it a way to remind us

That faith without work is dead?

Season to laugh,

Season to cry,

Season to live,

Season to die.

Any season you find yourself,

Always remember it is for a purpose,

It is for a reason, Make good use of it

You never can tell; your way to glory.