Seasons Chords (Transposable):


Verse 1
          F          C            Am         G
Like the frost on a rose, winter comes for us all
        C/E      F      C                       Am  G
Oh how nature acquaints us, with the nature of patience
        F            C              Am         G
Like a seed in the snow, I've been buried to grow
          C/E        F C                  Am G
For Your promise is loyal, from seed to sequoia

(And) I  know

            Am        F         C
Though the winter is long even richer
      Am        G 
The harvest it brings
F           Am          F           C
 Though my waiting prolongs even greater
       Am        G          F
Your promise for me like a seed
     Am             F           C   Am G  
I believe that my season will come

Verse 2
         F             C             Am         G 
Lord I think of Your love, like the low winter sun
          C/E        F C                          Am   G
And as I gaze I am blinded, in the light of Your brightness
            F            C         Am         G  
And like a fire to the snow, I'm renewed in Your warmth
         C/E          F    C                       Am   G
Melt the ice of this wild soul, 'til the barren is beautiful



 I can see the promise, I can see the future
You're the God of seasons and I'm just in the winter
If all I know of harvest is that it's worth my patience
                                 C/B                Am               
Then if You're not done working, God I'm not done waiting
                 G6                  Fmaj7
You can see my promise, even in the winter
                                    G         Am
Cause You're the God of greatness, even in a manger
                  G6                             Fmaj7       
For all I know of seasons is that You take Your time
                              C        C/B                Am G6 Fmaj7           
You could have saved us in a second, instead You sent a child


Am           G            F
 And when I finally see my tree
          Am               F         C
Still I believe there's a season to come

Verse 3
        F             C             Am       G
Like a seed You were sown, for the sake of us all
     C/E         F C                    Am G
From Bethlehem's soil, grew Calvary's sequoia

F     C