Brave
Sisters
OUR WORRIER PRINCESSES
To everything
There is a season
And a time to every purpose, under heaven
There is a season
And a time to every purpose, under heaven
A time to be
born, a time to die
A time to plant, a time to reap
A time to kill, a time to heal
A time to laugh, a time to weep
A time to plant, a time to reap
A time to kill, a time to heal
A time to laugh, a time to weep
A time to build up,
a time to break down
A time to dance, a time to mourn
A time to cast away stones, a time to gather stones together
A time to dance, a time to mourn
A time to cast away stones, a time to gather stones together
A time of love,
a time of hate
A time of war, a time of peace
A time you may embrace, a time to refrain from embracing
A time of war, a time of peace
A time you may embrace, a time to refrain from embracing
A time to gain,
a time to lose
A time to rend, a time to sew
A time for love, a time for hate
A time for peace, I swear it's not too late
A time to rend, a time to sew
A time for love, a time for hate
A time for peace, I swear it's not too late
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