Bells Are Tolling - Signum Regis

Hope for a better day

May soon come your way

You never know

Who’s at the door

Who’s to come

What’s to be done

Tomorrow is a mystery

Bells are tolling, in the open air

Angels singing

You hear it everywhere

And there’s no more pain

Left to feel in vain

For you

A time to love again

A time for peace again

A time for war

Is now gone

A time to hate

Does not await

Today is a gift of god

Bells are tolling, in the open air

Angels singing, you hear it everywhere

Bright lights shining, all through your way

Beams are gleaming and brightening the day

And there’s no more pain

Left to feel in vain for you

There is a time for everything

And a season for every activity

Under the heavens

A time to be born and a time to die

A time to search and a time to give up

Whatever is has already been before

In its time all has been made beautiful

In the human heart there is eternity

Yet no one can fathom what god has done

Bells are tolling, in the open air

Angels singing, you hear it everywhere

Bright lights shining, all through your way

Beams are gleaming and brightening the day

And there’s no more pain

Left to feel in vain for you