[Every Soul Will Know a [Play saxophon ] [Verse 1] She was young when spring came calling, With wildflowers in her hair, She believed the road before her Would be gentle, bright and fair. Then summer brought a faithful love, A home and children’s laughter, And she thought those golden days Would keep on shining ever after. [Chorus] Every soul will know a season, Every heart will face a change. There’ll be days of endless sunshine, There’ll be nights of driving rain. We may never know the reason Why some roses bloom then fall, But the seasons keep on turning— And there’s grace enough for all. [Verse 2] Autumn came without a warning, Left its colors at her door, Silver gathered in their hair, But she loved him even more. They held hands through every sorrow, Through the years both kind and hard, Till winter called him home one morning And left silence in the yard. [Chorus] Every soul will know a season, Every heart will face a change. There’ll be days of endless sunshine, There’ll be nights of driving rain. We may never know the reason Why some roses bloom then fall, But the seasons keep on turning— And there’s grace enough [Verse 3] For a while she closed the curtains, Couldn’t bear the morning light, Every room recalled a memory, Every dream returned at night. Then one day she heard the robins Singing from the old oak tree, And she knew that loving someone Meant their love would never leave. Winter does not last forever, Though it sometimes feels that way. Underneath the frozen ground, New life is waiting for its day. And the Lord who holds tomorrow Walks beside us through it all— Through every joy and every sorrow, Through the rising and the fall. [Final Chorus] Every soul will know a season, Every heart will face a change. There’ll be days of endless sunshine, There’ll be nights of driving rain. We may never know the reason, But love outlives the final fall. Yes, the seasons keep on turning— And there’s grace enough for all. [Outro] Now she leaves the curtains open When the morning fills the room, For every winter carries The promise of a bloom. Every soul will know a season, But no season takes it all— The love we gave keeps living, Long after leaves have fallen.
