Season

I asked the question:
what for?

To everything there is a season:
 spring or fall?

 blossoming and budding?  
 withering on the vine?

a time for every purpose:
 now for the Divine.

 we engage with evil,
 we get taken with the sin.

One can chase a thousand
 Two: put-ten thousand to flight.

We are His army!
 He is our might!

The truth of our existence can only unfold,
In the humbling of our spirit to the saving of our souls.

The rock that crushes nations will give His chosen ones the call.

A witness to His victory
An answer to His call.