echoing bells

Oh echoing bell
upon the field of night
linger thy sounds
within the air so bright

to mine ears
doth reach thy cries
calling mine name
in voices nigh

naught could I do but listen
thy beckoning filled with passion
kneel I do before thee
addicted to thy creed

each breath I doth take
in thy memory in my wake
hail to thee
oh echoing bell

pray free mine heart
I beg thee feed mine soul
thy voice of honey
doth make me whole

oh echoing bell
thou hath me weakened
mine strength taken
thy echoes become mine

I be naught without you
I am for naught but you
mine soul doth relish in you
pray do tell me it's true

pray do say
thou doth love me too.