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Date of issue: 18.05.2017
Record label: Phil Ochs
Song language: English
Chaplain of the War |
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God bless the men who’ve learned to put their lives upon the line, |
D b7 g#m |
And god bless the men who’ve learned to sip the sacrifical wine, |
E a c#m a God bless the men who’ll murder in th service of the lord; |
E b7 c#m |
Blessings from the chaplain of the war. |
Give thanks to the parents who taught them as a boy they must obey |
Give thanks to the church who taught them how to pose and how to pray |
Give thanks to the schools who taught them well what they are fighting for |
Blessings from the chaplain of the war. |
I know it will be hard, your finger on the trigger might refrain |
But someone’s dealt the cards and the bible says you’re clearly not to blame |
Just think about the past, all the christian guns who’ve carried on before |
With the blessings of the chaplain of the war. |
The enemy is godless, the holy way is one they never knew |
Forgive them as you kill them, believe me, they know not what they do And the prisoners you take, you can try to lead them to the christian shore |
Now blessings from the chaplain of the war. |
Now you may find it strange that a man of peace is asking you to fight |
But the church is known to change, embracing half the wrongs it hopes to right |
I can’t describe the times, i’ve wrestled with my conscience to the core |
Now blessings from the chaplain of the war. |
If the worst comes to be and you crumble in the misty cloud of pain |
I’ll fall down to my knees and beg for every mercy on your name |
And your soul will be safe for heaven knows the burdens that you bore |
With the blessings from the chaplain of the war. |
When you go for broke and the taking of a life may leave you lost |
Rising from the smoke is the all-inspiring vision of the cross |
Sending you the stren>h to show you that you can struggle more |
With the blessings from the chaplain of the war. |
The commandments are torn we’ll teach them when the victory fire glows |
Now my collar is worn just above my military clothes |
The religion of the flag, the servant of the saviour and the sword |
Now blessings from the chaplain of the war. |
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