2nd Favorite Hymn
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 until 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 last, a victory,
Unrevealed until its season, something God alone can see.
Hymn Of Promise
Methodist Hymnal # 707
Music and words by Natalie Sleeth, 1986