Ecclesiastes 3, 1-8 Lyrics - Trading Love And War Stories - Calvin Crabtree

My money angel has been relice and is preparing a table befor me in the mists of my enamys, no one can stop me know, ha ha ha ha ha ..... 

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 throw 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 throw 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. 

Hey yo Calvin Crabtree, We Tradind Love And War Stories hommie