Church Bells

Church Bells   

Do you recall the church bells ring?    
When Sunday morning it would fall   
Oh, the sweet joy that they would bring  
Much pleasure from something so small    

The steeple standing there so tall  
For a small boy such a great thing  
I remember standing in awe   
Do you recall the church bells ring?    

It's a dream to which I would cling   
The man that pulled the rope and all   
To look up and see the bell swing    
When Sunday morning it would fall   

With ritual I was enthralled   
My footsteps were now full of spring    
As nearer the church I would draw    
Oh the sweet joy that they would bring    

Sound filled the air, floated on wings   
At 10 the old man didn't stall  
The little choir began to sing   
Much pleasure from something so small    

I recall tracks thru the snowfall   
Walking thru the creek in the spring   
By the sound of bells I was drawn    
To hear stories about the King    
Do you recall?
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August 5, 2018 at 1:47 AM
Joyful morning read. Cheers
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