Nichole Nordeman - Every season

^Gevery evening ^Dsky an i^Bmnvitat^Emion to ^Ctrace the patterned ^Bmstars and ^Gearly in jul^Dy, a c^Bmelebrati^Emon for f^Creedom that is o^Bmurs And I notice ^Emyou. I^Amn children's^Dm games And those who ^Emwatch f^Amrom the ^Bmshade ^GEvery drop of s^Dun is f^Bmull of ^Emfun and w^Bmonder- y^Gou are s^Bmummer

And ^Geven when the ^Dtrees have ^Bmjust surre^Emndered to ^Cthe harvest ^Bmtime Forf^Geiting there l^Deaves in la^Bmte Septembe^Emr and sen^Cding us insi^Bmde Still I notice ^Emyou when c^Amhange ^Bmbegins And I embr^Emace for c^Amolder w^Bminds I ^Gwill offer ^Dthanks for wha^Bmt has bee^Emn and what^Bm's to come - ^Gyou are a^Bmutumn

An^Gd everything in ^Dtime and^Bm under heaven ^Cfinally falls ^Bmasleep ^GWrapped in blankets ^Dwhite all cr^Bmeation s^Chivers u^Bmnderneath And still I notice ^Emyou when ^Ambranches ^Dmcrack and in my ^Embreath on ^Amfrosted ^Bmglass ^GEven now in^D death you ^Bmopen doors ^Emfor life^Bm to enter ^Gyou are ^Bmwinter

And ^Geverything that's^D new has b^Bmravely surfaced t^Ceaching us to ^Bmbreathe Wh^Gat was frozen t^Dhrough is ne^Bmwly purposed tu^Crning all things ^Bmgreen So it is with ^Emyou and how you^Am make me ^Dmnew With ^Emevery s^Ameasons ^Bmchange And ^Gso it will ^Dbe ^Bmas you are ^Emrecreating ^Bmme ^GSummer ^Dautumn w^Cinter sp^Bmring