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Yes the Seasons…the Seasons of glory.
The glory of thee Lord, great in mercy and love
This is my season, O my Lord.Let me learn.
Teach me humbleness,Obedience,Trust,
And which is more, to be faithfull.
I remember Samson; you had a purpose in his life
He was a gift to his mother, to all your people.
He had a gift from you, O thee lord, for your glory
It was his season. It’s my season…
Thanks O lord for the gift, blessings, you shower on me,
To show your wonderful workings on earth.
And what a mighty spirit of God that is in me,
A spirit to go for lost souls. To bless, encourage,
And to love, with the love of Jesus
A great love for the world.
It’s my season… this year, today, now…anytime
This gift is power of God. Used for the purpose
THROUGH His guidance, O my heart don’t be proud
Though temptations may come, be on the mountain.
Like Jesus, remember you do the works of the father
It’s my season.O Lord be with me
A join David in prayer saying
Lord don’t remove your spirit on me
My soul thirsty for you thy Lord
This is harvest season…soul harvest season...
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