A time to sow, a time to reap, In seasons of joy, and nights I weep. My times are held in Your faithful hand, You carve the path where my feet will stand. In Your time, You make all things new, Every season, Your love shines through. Through the waiting, through the storm’s embrace, Your grace makes it beautiful, in Your time. A time to build, a time to mend, Circumstance shifts, but Your will won’t bend. Through every change, Your purpose I see, Your eternal plan is setting me free. In Your time, You make all things new, Every season, Your love shines through. Through the waiting, through the storm’s embrace, Your grace makes it beautiful, in Your time. A time to break, a time to heal, Your gentle hand makes my heart feel. In broken dreams, Your mercy I find, You weave my story, in Your time. You number my days, You light my way, In every moment, Your voice I obey. From dust to glory, Your promise I hold, Your time’s eternal, Your story retold. In Your time, You make all things new, Every season, Your love shines through. Through the waiting, through the storm’s embrace, Your grace makes it beautiful, in Your time. Your grace will remain, in Your time...
