Tinkling Cymbals and Sounding Brass

Tinkling cymbals and sounding brass

Sun dried leaves and withered grass

Bound by your present and your past

Tinkling cymbals and sounding brass

I call the love in you to rise again

To fill the way of life you are walking in

To have the joy of life when you were born again

I call the love in you to rise again


Tinkling cymbals and sounding brass

Sun dried leaves and withered grass

Testify your love for me

Let this river set you free


I came to mend the broken

To save the ones who’ve lost their way

It’s the meek that I have chosen

And I’ll be back for them one day!


Testify your love for me

Let this river set you free

With your whole heart worship me

Let this river set you free

Let this river set you free

These are the lyrics to a song I wrote about three years ago. The words have been speaking to me lately.