Seasons

Like the Ffrost on a Crose Winter Amcomes for us Gall Oh how C/Enature Facquaints Cus With the nature of Ampat-Gience Like a Fseed in the Csnow I've been Amburied to Ggrow For Your C/Epromise is Floy-Cal from seed to Amse-Gquoia And I Fknow Though the Amwinter is Flong even Cricher the Amharvest it Gbrings F Though my Amwaiting proFlongs even Cgreater Your Ampromise for Gme like a Fseed I beAmlieve that my Fseason will Ccome Am__G Lord I Fthink of Your Clove like the Amlow winter Gsun As I C/Egaze, I am Fblind-Ced in the light of Your Ambright-Gness Like a Ffire to the Csnow I'm reAmnewed in Your Gwarmth Melt the C/Eice of this Fwild Csoul 'till the barren is Ambeau-Gtiful | C \\\ | \\\\ | \\\\ | \\\\ | I can see the promise, I can see the future You're the God of seasons, I'm just in the winter If all I know of harvest is that it's worth my patience Then if You're not done working G/BGod I'm not done Amwaiting You can see my Gpromise even in the Fwinter 'Cause You're the God of greatness Geven in a Ammanger For all I know of Gseasons is that You take Your Ftime You could have saved us in a Csecond inG/Bstead You sent a Amchild G__F Like a Fseed You were Csown for the Amsake of Gus all From C/EBethlehem's Fso-Cil grew Calvary's Amsequo-Gia F__C