This Is Your Season

This is your season
Your season of harvest
Your season of favor

This is your season
Your season of harvest
Your season of favor

Now you may feel, yes you may feel
Like you're on your last dime
And you may feel, yes you may feel
Sick in your body

Or you may feel, yes you may feel
Like life's not worth living
But you must pick yourself up and say
This is what you say

This is my season
My season of harvest
My season of favor

This is my season
My season of harvest
My season of favor

Trouble don't last, trouble don't last
Trouble don't last, trouble don't last
Trouble don't last, trouble don't last
Trouble don't last always

Trouble don't last, trouble don't last
Trouble don't last, trouble don't last
Trouble don't last, trouble don't last
Trouble don't last always

This is your season
You were created for such a time as this
Be strong and courageous
Go possess the land
The Word of God says
Weeping may endure for a night
But joy, but joy comes in the morning

Everlasting joy will come in the morning
Beautiful joy will come today
Everlasting joy will come in the morning
Soul-saving joy is here to stay

This is your season
Your season of harvest
Your season of favor

This is your season
Your season of harvest
Your season of favor

Favor, His favor it's all over me
God's favor, His favor it's all over me
His favor, His favor it's all over me
God's favor, His favor it's all over me



Credits
Writer(s): Melton Alexis Roper, Ronald Bland, Leslie Bland, Akim Forbes
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