A Word In Season

Golden apples on a silver tray
A splash of rain in a desert place
Refreshing the weary, waking the sleeper
And those left for dead

Water for a tiny sprout
An urgent need, a broken drought
Growing taller, rising higher
Closer to the sun

As love comes out of me and into you

A word in season - instant, precious
A word in season - patient, selfless
Casting down imaginations
Making grown men out of infants
A word in season, oh how good it is

Speaking the truth in love
To brothers & sisters growing up
Sometimes reminding, sometimes edifying
Always leaving them strong

As love comes out of you and into me

A word in season - instant, precious
A word in season - patient, selfless
Casting down imaginations
Making grown men out of infants
A word in season, oh how good it is

The truth is not a weapon, a tool for demolition
Driving others away from God
The truth joins together, not tearing asunder
Drawing the hearer, drawing the speaker
To unity of heart

A word in season - instant, precious
A word in season - patient, selfless
Casting down imaginations
Making grown men out of infants
A word in season, oh how good it is



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Jones
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