The Stranger and His Bell

[skepticalmartyr]

A stranger came from no where
And he spoke to me today
He said I'd lost my spirit
But he could help me find the way
I hung on all his words
And heard what he had to say
A messenger for lonely souls
And hearts and minds to pray

Forgiveness is his platform
And goodwill is what he sells
No interest rate or due date past
No threats of heaven or hell
The golden rule will always shine
If you always mean well
He said don't stand atop the tower
If you don't plan to ring the bell