For everything, there is a season
Ecclesiastes 3:1-8,11

1. 
For everything, there is a season,
And a time for every purpose under heaven
(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; 
(what is planted) 

Chorus: 
He has made everything beautiful in its own time; 
also He has put eternity in their hearts,
yet so that man does not find out what God has
done from the beginning to the end

2. 
A time to kill, and a time to heal; 
A time to tear 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;

3. 
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 be silent and a time to speak;
A time to love, and a time to hate; 
A time for war and a time for peace. 
(a time for everything)

cover with A.E 



For everything there is a season (Ecclesiastes 3:1 - 8, 11) cover

In his shade I delighted and sat down,  
And his fruit was sweet to my taste.
He brought me into the banqueting house,
And his banner over me was love.

Sustain me with raisin cakes, 
Refresh me with apples, 
For I am sick with love.

His left hand is under my head, 
And his right hand embraces me.
I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, 
By the gazelles or by the hinds of the fields, 
Not to rouse up or awaken my love 
Until she pleases.

Sustain me with raisin cakes, 
Refresh me with apples, 
For I am sick with love.

Sustain me with raisin cakes, 
Refresh me with apples, 
For I am sick with love.

Rest Yourself Under the Tree

Song of Songs 2:3b-7

Singing with the bros!

Song Link: https://www.hymnal.net/en/hymn/ns/931

Growing Up Together In The Lord

My Solomon
You’re so affectionate
Draw me to Yourself
With the kisses of – Your mouth.

Dearest King
The virgins all love you
But I’ve been brought forth
To enter in Your chambers now.

Fairest one
I’m black in my own eyes
But comely in Your sight
Why, I’ll never understand.
You’re a cluster of henna flowers to me
Blooming in the vineyards of Engedi.

My Shulammite
This is the Song of Songs
Which belongs to Me
I share it all with you – So come away now!

Country girl
Fairest of the fair
My intimate friend
You know what’s in my heart.

Little mare
We’ve worked in you crown
Lovely golden braids
Filled with studs of silver.
You’re a flower among thorns to Me
Among the daughters you are My lily.

(Bridge)
So as the winter trials start,
And when idleness frosts my heart
My beloved says to me,
Come away
I’ll come away.

My belov’d
Hold me in your arms
Lie between my breasts
You’re beautiful my love.

O My dove
You’re beautiful to Me!
Oh, you are beautiful!
Beautiful, indeed.

Mingled now
Indeed our bed is green
We’ve found our place of rest
Our mutual abode.

Here I always will give you my love
O come quickly, make haste my belov’d.

My Solomon (Cover)

Still I look away

How I Love Your Reigning Life Lord

Campus saints from the Church in Singapore

Loving You Lord is all I am living for

Consecrated One (with Zach Miner)

D capo 6 
Intro: D-Dsus2-G-Gm

D                     Em
For He is our God
G                         A                      D
And we are the people of His pasture 
D                     Em
For He is our God
G                         A                  D
And we are the flock of His hand
D                                 Em
Do not harden your heart 
G             A                    D
Today if you hear His voice
D                                 Em 
Do not harden your heart 
G                       A7
He is speaking to you today. 
(Ending)
G                        A7
He is speaking to you today.

Do not harden your heart (w/ Annie & Xuefei) (cover)

Dedicated to my Brother in Christ and in blood 
谢谢您不足的看顾，二哥！

Chords: 
https://www.dropbox.com/s/afno8awonocas6o/Chords%20for%201Sam.1%20and%20Phil.4.pdf?dl=0

1 Sam. 1:15-18 + Phil. 4:6-7  (A cover and a half)

1
Simply loving everyday;
Loving through a stormy way,
Even when my faith is small,
Loving Jesus, that is all.

# Loving as the moments fly,
Loving as the days go by,
Loving Him whate’er befall,
Loving Jesus, that is all.

2
Brightly doth His Spirit shine
Into this poor heart of mine;
While He leads I cannot fall,
Loving Jesus, that is all.

3
Singing if my way be clear,
Praying if the path be drear;
If in danger, for Him call,
Loving Jesus, that is all.

4
Loving Him while life shall last,
Loving Him till earth is past,
Till His gracious advent call,
Loving Jesus, that is all.

For everything there is a season (Ecclesiastes 3:1 - 8, 11) cover

Neshama Aba-a