There's A Time
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Peter S. Quinn
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There's a time
There's a reason,
There's a love song
For each season;
And there's a time
On heaven's high,
For every hour
Before it'll die.
Like you and I
Awake the mind,
With each true try
That we can find;
Before the last
Of song be sung,
And we are past
Just gone along.
For the river is
Clear water still,
And songs like this
Will stream up hill;
Keep on flowing
Towards the sea,
On and on growing
Inside to be free.
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