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| God bless the men who’ve learned to put their lives upon the line,
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| D b7 g#m
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| And god bless the men who’ve learned to sip the sacrifical wine,
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| E a c#m a God bless the men who’ll murder in th service of the lord;
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| E b7 c#m
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| Blessings from the chaplain of the war.
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| Give thanks to the parents who taught them as a boy they must obey
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| Give thanks to the church who taught them how to pose and how to pray
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| Give thanks to the schools who taught them well what they are fighting for
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| Blessings from the chaplain of the war.
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| I know it will be hard, your finger on the trigger might refrain
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| But someone’s dealt the cards and the bible says you’re clearly not to blame
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| Just think about the past, all the christian guns who’ve carried on before
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| With the blessings of the chaplain of the war.
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| The enemy is godless, the holy way is one they never knew
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| 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
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| Now blessings from the chaplain of the war.
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| Now you may find it strange that a man of peace is asking you to fight
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| But the church is known to change, embracing half the wrongs it hopes to right
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| I can’t describe the times, i’ve wrestled with my conscience to the core
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| Now blessings from the chaplain of the war.
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| If the worst comes to be and you crumble in the misty cloud of pain
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| I’ll fall down to my knees and beg for every mercy on your name
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| And your soul will be safe for heaven knows the burdens that you bore
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| With the blessings from the chaplain of the war.
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| When you go for broke and the taking of a life may leave you lost
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| Rising from the smoke is the all-inspiring vision of the cross
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| Sending you the stren>h to show you that you can struggle more
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| With the blessings from the chaplain of the war.
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| The commandments are torn we’ll teach them when the victory fire glows
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| Now my collar is worn just above my military clothes
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| The religion of the flag, the servant of the saviour and the sword
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| Now blessings from the chaplain of the war.
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| 1966 /pre> |