Paroles: Donald Lawrence and The Tri-City Singers. Seasons.

I feel seasons everywhere
And I feel blessings in the air
Those seeds that you've sown
You're gonna come into your own seasons
Walk into your season

I feel seasons everywhere
And I feel blessings in the air
Those seeds that you've sown
It's time to come into your own seasons
Walk into your season

I believe we're in a time when God's gonna bless the saints
Those who have stayed, those who have prayed
He's gonna fulfill the promise He made, for I heard the Spirit say
It's your time the wait is over, walk into your season

I feel seasons everywhere
And I feel blessings in the air
Those seeds that you've sown
You're gonna come into your own seasons
Walk into your season

I know that you invested a lot but the return has been slow
You throw your hands and say, "I give up"
I just can't take it anymore but I hear the Spirit say that
It's your time the wait is over, walk into your season, oh, oh, oh

You survived the worst of time
God was always on your side
State your claim and write your name
Walk into this wealthy place

I hear the spirit say that it's your time the wait is over
The wait is over it's your time
The wait is over it's your time