The poem celebrates Christ’s triumphant reign over all seasons of life, inspired by Ecclesiastes 3’s “a time for everything.” It portrays Him as the sovereign Savior who illuminates existence with grace and glory, redeeming souls who turn to Him. Earthly powers crumble before His eternal cross, and all nations bow to His victorious name. Through Christ alone, humanity finds its purpose and exalts the risen Lord, who rules forever in radiant triumph.

A time to sow, a time to seize bold grace,
A time to weep, a time to shout His praise,
Each pulse submits beneath the Savior’s gaze,
Christ splits the dawn with Heaven’s golden rays.
A time to clash, a time to seek His face,
A time to break, a time His cross to raise,
The Lamb uplifts all souls who heed His call,
His love, a torch, consumes each fleeting fall.

Earth’s hollow crowns dissolve in fleeting haze,
A frail lament, yet Christ’s blood rends the maze,
His cross prevails, a scepter o’er all days.
At His high name, all nations bend in might,
Through Christ alone, souls yield to His domain,
The risen Lord reigns, robed in victor’s light.