Gary Fields Poet Pastoral

For Whom the Bell Toll's

They pier at the Chapel
We praise the Lord
It is filled with Grace
All over the place
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Ties their any reason why
They call for restoration
A resting place for those
           Who died
              Those stqanding
           In good relation
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There are Golden Tall ices'
For the joy of His Grace
And for those who seek'
       Absolution
This is the place
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They even have
     Stained windows'
Which represent His face
Fore life doth have meaning
Such an awesome place
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When I do ask my-self
How long shall the meeting last
           Standing by
The middle of the stained glass
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So, let the Bell toll
           -Fore-
The man who ring's the bell
Where the Bell Toll call's
Can ring all over the World
Searching for people who listen'  
        To those people
Fore those people really care

               GF

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