Potluck - Interlude текст песни

To everything there is a season, and
A time to every purpose under heaven:
A time to be born, and
A time to die;
A time to plant, and
A time to pluck what 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;
A time to embrace, and
A time to refrain from embracing;
A time to gain, and
A time to lose;
A time to keep, and
A time to throw away;
A time to tear, and
A time to sew;
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.
Do you know what time it is?