There Is A Time For Giving Birth;
There Is A Time For Dying,
There Is A Time For Planting,
And There Is A Time To Uproot The Plant.

But At All Times, O Lord,
The Song Of Your Praise Will Sing On My Lips.
But At All Times, O Lord,
Your Joy Will Shine In My Heart, Flame Of Gladness!

There Is A Time For Wounding;
There Is A Time For Healing.
There Is A Time For Tearing Down,
And There Is A Time For Building.

But At All Times, O Lord,
The Song Of Your Praise Will Sing On My Lips.
But At All Times, O Lord,
Your Joy Will Shine In My Heart, Flame Of Gladness!

There Is A Time To Scater Stones
There Is A Time To Gather.
There Is A Time For Kissing,
And There Is A Time To Refrain.

But At All Times, O Lord,
The Song Of Your Praise Will Sing On My Lips.
But At All Times, O Lord,
Your Joy Will Shine In My Heart, Flame Of Gladness!
Flame Of Gladness! Flame Of Gladness!