The Lord is my shepherd I shall not want He leadeth me into green pastures The Lord is my shepherd The Lord is my shepherd Shall I see you again? Imperium Imperium Imperium
One generation passes away And another generation cometh in But this earth abideth forever The sun also rises And the sun goeth down And hastens to his place Way low All the rivers run into the sea Yet the sea is never full And to the place from hence the rivers come Thither they return again All things are full of labour Man can not utter it The eye is not satisfied with seeing Nor the eye filled with hearing Imperium Imperium Imperium
The thing that has been it is that which shall be And that which is done is that which shall be done And there is no new thing under the sun Is there any new thing whereof it may be said See this is new it hadn't been already Of all time which lasts before us There is no remembrance of former things Neither shall there be any remembrance of things That which is crooked cannot be made straight That which is wanted cannot be numbered
To every thing there is a season And a time to every purpose Under the heavens
A time to be born and a time to die A time to plant and a time to pluck up that which is planted A time to kill and a time to heal A time to break down and a time to build up A time to weep and a time to laugh A time to mourn and a time to dance A time to cast away stones and a time to gather stones together A time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing A time to get and a time to lose A time to keep and a time to cast away A time to weed and a time to sow A time to keep silence and a time to speak A time to love and a time to hate A time of war and a time of peace