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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeRing Them Bells
Ring them bells, ye heathenFrom the city that dreams,Ring them bells from the sanctuariesCross the valleys and streams,For they're deep and they're wideAnd the world's on its sideAnd time is running backwardsAnd so is the bride.Ring them bells st. peterWhere the four winds blow,Ring them bells with an iron handSo the people will know.Oh it's rush hour nowOn the wheel and the plowAnd the sun is going downUpon the sacred cow.Ring them bells sweet martha,For the poor man's son,Ring them bells so the world will knowThat god is one.Oh the shepherd is asleepWhere the willows weepAnd the mountains are filledWith lost sheep.Ring them bells for the blind and the deaf,Ring them bells for all of usWho are leftRing them bells for the chosen fewWho will judge the manyWhen the game is through.Ring them bells, for the time that flies,For the child that criesWhen innocence dies.Ring them bells st. catherineFrom the top of the room,Ring them from the fortressFor the lilies that bloom.Oh the lines are longAnd the fighting is strongAnd they're breaking down the distanceBetween right and wrong.
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