Hymn of Promise
In the bulb there is a flower
In the seed, an apple tree
In cocoons, a hidden promise
Butterflies will soon be free!
In the cold and snow of winter,
There's a spring that waits to be
Unrevealed untill its season,
Something God alone can see.
There's a song in every silence,
Seeking word and melody
There's a dawn in every darkness,
Bringing hope to you and me
From the past will come the future,
What it holds, a mystery
Unrevealed until its season,
Something God alone can see.
In our end is our beginning
In our time, infinity
In our doubt there is believing
In our life, eternity
In our death, a resurrection,
At the last a victory
Unrevealed until its season,
Something God alone can see.
