| Lyrics: | TURN, TURN, TURN
or TO EVERYTHING THERE IS A SEASON
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 kill, a time to heal
A time to laugh, a time to weep
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
A time of love, a time of hate
A time of war, a time of
peace
A time you may embrace
A time to refrain from embracing
A time to gain, a
time to lose
A time to rend, a time to sew
A time of love, a time of hate
A time of
peace, I swear it's not too late
sung by Judy Collins on her Third Album
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