Nancy Allen (Christian Musician) - Hymn of promise

^GIn the bulb there is a flower; in the s^Dmeed, an apple tree; In coc^Doons, a hidden promise: butter^Gflies will soon be free! In the c^Cold and snow of wi^Gnter there’s a sp^Cring that waits to be, Unrevealed until its s^Geason, somet^Ching God alone can s^Gee.

^GThere’s a song in every silence, seek^Dming word and melody; There’s a d^Dawn in every darkness, bringing ^Ghope to you and me. From the p^Cast will come the f^Guture; what it h^Colds, a mystery, Unrevealed until its s^Geason, somet^Ching God alone can ^Gsee.

^GIn our end is our beginning; in our ^Dmtime, infinity; In our d^Doubt there is believing; in our l^Gife, eternity, In our d^Ceath, a resurr^Gection; at the l^Cast, a victory, Unrevealed until its s^Geason, somet^Ching God alone can ^Gsee.