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 

To everything - turn, turn, turn 

There is a season - turn, turn, turn 

And a time for every purpose under heaven 

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 

To everything - turn, turn, turn 

There is a season - turn, turn, turn 

And a time for every purpose under heaven 

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 

To everything - turn, turn, turn 

There is a season - turn, turn, turn 

And a time for every purpose under heaven 

A time to gain, a time to lose 

A time to rend, a time to sew 

A time to love, a time to hate 

A time of peace, I swear it′s not too late!