Ring Out Wild Bells To the Wild Sky
The day so calm and quiet, not a stirring of the leaves.
The awesome look of the sky has caused me to believe.
Something weird is happening, deep in the air does lie.
Then i hear them say aloud, Ring out wild bells to the wild sky.
I hear the warning they do bring of storm clouds gathering in.
The swirling of the darkened clouds and breezes do begin.
To tell of danger everwhere , I hear the breezes sigh.
Oh church Ring out, wild bells to the wild sky.
The swirling of black clouds, come before our way
We shout a call , warning them, take cover for this day,
Won't be like any other, hear them calling out their cry?
Oh quickly, quickly, Ring out wild bells to the wild sky.
Now slowly, slowly, scenes do change, in brightness comes the sun.
The breezes calm,the darkness past, a new day has begun
The timing of those ring bells, has caused us not to die
I'm grateful for the hearing of ,Ring out wild bells to the wild sky!
Copyright © Sandra Mathews | Year Posted 2010
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