God Promises A New Season

Your days of sorrow soon will end,
With joy and laughter to begin,
To jump and shout with arms held high,
A new song cheering to the skies.

In this season are rewards,
My blessings that you don't work for,
But by My hand is how they'll come,
A sign to you of grace and love.

Soon you'll see this all unfold,
And then remember that I told,
For this will surely build your faith,
A time you'll praise and know My strength.