MASTER OF ALL SEASONS
A time to laugh
and a time to cry;
a time to live
yet, destined to die.
A time to be sad
and a time to rejoice;
a time to take heed
in the hour of choice.
A time to celebrate
and a time to be born;
a time to let go
of things that adorn.
A time to be happy
and a time for others;
and a time to hold on to
the love of our mothers.
A time to repent
not analyze reasons;
for Christ is Lord!
and Master of all seasons.
© 1998 by Linda J. Adams
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