Times

Times
By: Tenth Avenue North

“I know I need you

I need to love you

I love to see you, but its been so long

I long to feel you

I feel this need for you

and I need to hear you

is that so wrong?

oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh

now you pulled me near you

when we’re close I fear you

still I’m afraid to tell you

all that I’ve done

are you done forgiving?

or can you look pass my pretending?

Lord I’m so tired of defending

what I’ve become

what have I become?

oh oh, oh oh, oh oh.
I hear you say “my love is over,


its underneath, it’s inside, it’s in between


the times you doubt me, when you can’t feel


the times that you’ve questioned “is this for real?”


the times you’ve broken, the times that you mend


the times you hate me and the times that you bend


well my love is over, it’s underneath


it’s inside, it’s in between,


these times you’re healing


and when your heart breaks


the times that you feel like you’ve fallen from grace


the times you’re hurting


the times that you heal


the times you go hungry and are tempted to steal


in times of confusion and chaos and pain


I’m there in your sorrow under the weight of your shame


I’m there through your heartache


I’m there in the storm


my love I will keep you by my power alone


I dont care where you’ve fallen, where you have been


I’ll never forsake you


my love never ends, it never ends

~~~

Ecclesiastes 3
“For everything there is a season, and a time for every matter under heaven:
a time to be born, and a time to die;
a time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted;
a time to kill, and a time to heal;
a time to break down, and a time to build up;
a time to weep, and a time to laugh;
a time to mourn, and a time to dance;
a time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together;
a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;
a time to seek, and a time to lose;
a time to keep, and a time to cast away;
a time to tear, and a time to sew;
a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
a time to love, and a time to hate;
a time for war, and a time for peace.
What gain has the worker from his toil? I have seen the business that God has given to the children of man to be busy with. He has made everything beautiful in its time. Also, he has put eternity into man’s heart, yet so that he cannot find out what God has done from the beginning to the end. I perceived that there is nothing better for them than to be joyful and to do good as long as they live; also that everyone should eat and drink and take pleasure in all his toil—this is God’s gift to man.
I perceived that whatever God does endures forever; nothing can be added to it, nor anything taken from it. God has done it, so that people fear before him. That which is, already has been; that which is to be, already has been; and God seeks what has been driven away.”

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