To Every Thing There Is a Season

To every thing there is a season

And a time to every purpose under the heaven:

A time to be born, and a time to die;

A time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted

To every thing there is a season

And a time to every purpose under the heaven:

A time to kill, and a time to heal;

A time to break down, and a time to build up

A time to weep, and a time to laugh;

A time to mourn, and a time to dance;

A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together;

A time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;

A time to get, and a time to lose;

A time to keep, and a time to cast away;

A time to rend, and a time to sew;

A time to keep silence, and a time to speak

To every thing there is a season

And a time to every purpose under the heaven:

A time to love, and a time to hate:

A time of war and a time of peace