I had not heard this hymn before, but loved the words and the music. I didn't find the music on the web, but did find the lyrics. May you enjoy reading them as we did singing -- and may they bring comfort where needed, for the Comforter is available:
Hymn of Promise
Composer: Natalie Sleeth
Author: Natalie Sleeth
Publisher: Hope Publishing Company
Voicing: Two Parts
Pages: 6
Publish Date: 1986
Lyrics
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 begining;
In our time, infinity.
In our doubt, there is believing;
In our life, eternity.
In our death, a resurrection;
At the last, a victory
Unrevealed until its season,
Something God alone can see.
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