Winter to Spring

Why is the sunrise in the east and not west?

Why is the moon full some nights and not in others?

Why does it seem that every time i sing my song of praise and joy,

The winter may change a tone of remorse,

And spring may fade to the sound of my voice.

Fervor surrounds the land i see!

Wasting upon you and not me!

What shall i do while i wait,

For a blind truth, for my fate?

What can i accomplish without a purpose in life,

Why does my health decrease in my mind,

and how much time do i have to sing,

hallelujah for my king?

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I sing to You,

My song of time.

From winter to spring, i sing a song of Your voice,

How can i keep a tone,

In which i know naught of,

Winter to spring,

What am i in?

Winter to spring,

As my voice starts to dim.

Feelings may change,

From winter to spring,

But i can sing one thing,

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah...

For my King.

From winter to spring,

No time shall end,

Because He is here...

HALLELUJAH , HALLELUJAH, HALLELUJAH, HALLELUJAH, HALLELUJAH…

FOR MY KING OF KINGS,

Lord of lords,

From winter to spring...