There's a time for every season,
sorrowing when death gives its call,
a reality of living that eventually comes to all.

But unless one dies to themselves,
it's a life never lived; a life with selfishness,
a heart that never learned to give.

The things we held on to, we thought we couldn't live without;
were the very lies Satan fed us,
to keep us trapped in death's cloud.
Copyright by Joyce C. Lock
Posted here with author's permission.
A Time for Every Season
Rainbow Faith, words of Inspiration, Faith & Hope for the bereaved.
A Christian Grief Ministry



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