Ringing in the Bell Tower
Making bells ring and sing
Within the beating soul
Within the ringing heart
Of the community
Playing my hidden part
Making bells ring and sing
Handstroke and soon backstroke
Feeling the church’s weight
Feeling the weight of bells
In a cycle of fate
Making bells ring and sing
Playing Plain Hunt Triples
Casting away thunder
Double Canterbury
Filled with holy wonder
Making bells ring and sing
This heart is slowing down
This ancient blood darkens
Up and down, we still ring
Behind dark red curtains
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