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ECCLESIASTES 3.1 - 3.8
To every thing there is a seasonAnd a time to every purpose under the heaven
A time to be born, A time to die
A time to plant,
And a time to pluck up that which is planted
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 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 mend and a time to sow
A time to keep silent and a time to speak
A time to love and a time to hate
A time of war and a time of peace
A Prayer for Peace
Lead me from death to life, from falsehood to truth.Lead me from despair to hope,from fear to trust.
Lead me from hate to love,from war to peace.
Let peace fill our heart, our world, our universe.
Peace
PEACE,This is the timeI am here with you now
Trust in me,
The mists clear, illusion dissolves
All the remains is the The Truth
It's only a matter of time, Peace
It's only a matter of time
All that remains is The Truth