Turn, Turn, Turn

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 that 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 rend, a time to sow,

A time for love, a time for hate,

A time for peace, I swear it's not too late;

It's not too late; turn, turn, turn; it's not too late.

It's not too late; turn, turn, turn; it's not too late.