HIGH SCHOOL
CLASS OF
1971
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THERE IS A SEASON
BY THE BYRDS
To Everything ( Turn, Turn, Turn)
There Is A Season ( Turn, Turn, Turn)
And a time for every purpose, under Heaven
A time to be born, a time to die
A time to plant, a time to reap
A time to kill. a time to heal
A time to laugh, a time to weep
To Everything ( Turn, Turn, Turn)
There Is A Season ( Turn, Turn, Turn)
And a time for every purpose under Heaven
A time to build up, a time to break down
A time to dance, a time to morn
A time to cast away stones, a time to gather stones together
To Everything ( Turn, Turn, Turn)
There Is A Season ( Turn, Turn, Turn)
And a time for every purpose under Heaven
A time to love, A time to hate
A time of war, a time of peace
A time you may embrace, a time to refrain from embracing
To Everything ( Turn, Turn, Turn)
There Is A Season ( Turn, Turn, Turn)
And a time for every purpose under Heaven
A time to gain, a time to lose
A time to rend, a time to sew
A time to love a time to hate
A time for peace , I swear it's not to late
To Everything ( Turn, Turn, Turn)
There Is A Season ( Turn, Turn, Turn)
And a time for every purpose under Heaven
Remember our classmates who have left us early in life
Stewart Ricker, Julie Hazen, Blake Morris, and Joel Adams
pages 3-9 have pics of our 30th reunion
Pic pages
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Thank you
