Seasons Benjamin William Hastings

[Verse 1]
Like the frost on a rose
Winter comes for us all
Oh, how nature acquaints us
With the nature of patience
So like a seed in the snow
I've been buried to grow
For Your promise is loyal
From seed to sequoia
I know

[Chorus]
Though the winter is long, even richer
Is the harvest it brings
And though my waiting prolongs, even greater
Is Your promise for me, like a seed
I believe that my season will come

[Post-Chorus]
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm

[Verse 2]
So like the low winter sun
So it is with Your love
As I gaze, I am blinded
In the light of Your brightnеss
So like a fire to the snow
I'm rеnewed in Your warmth
Oh, melt the ice of this wild soul
Till the barren is beautiful
And I know