And in despair I bowed my head:
"There is no peace on earth", I said
"For hate is strong, and mocks the song
Of peace on earth good will to men."
Then peeled the bells more loud and deep:
"God is not dead, nor doth he sleep;
The wrong shall fail, the right prevail,
With peace on earth, good will to men."
The beautiful sound of church bells ringing through a European morning has to be experienced to be believed. |
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