There is a season - for every purpose under heaven

To everything - turn, turn, turn There is a season -
turn, turn, turn And a time for every purpose under
heaven A time to be born, a time to die A time to plant,
a time to reap A time to laugh, a time to weep A time
to kill, a time to heal To everything - turn, turn, turn
There is a season - turn, turn, turn And a time for 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 And a time for every purpose under heaven
There is a season - turn, turn, turn A time of war, a time
of peace A time of love, a time of hate A time you may embrace
A time to refrain from embracing There is a season - turn,
turn, turn And a time for every purpose under heaven To
everything - turn, turn, turn A time to gain, a time to lose A
time to rend, a time to sew A time to love, a time to hate A
time of peace, I swear it's not too late!