Greystone Chapel (Folsom Rehearsal) Songtext
von Johnny Cash

Inside the walls of prison my body may be
But my Lord has set my soul free

There′s a grey stone chapel here at Folsom
A house of worship in this den of sin
You wouldn't think that God had a place here at Folsom
But he saved the soul of many lost men

Now this grey stone chapel here at Folsom
Stands a hundred years old made of granite rock
It takes a ring of keys to move here at Folsom
But the door to the house of God is never locked


Inside the walls of prison my body may be
But my Lord has set my soul free

There are men here that don′t ever worship
There are men here who scoff at the ones who pray
But I've get down on my knees in that grey stone chapel
And I've thanked the Lord for helping me each day

Now this grey stone chapel here at Folsom
It has a touch of God′s hand on every stone
It′s a flower of light in a field of darkness
And it's given me the stregth to carry on

Inside the walls of prison my body may be
But my Lord has set my soul free
But my Lord has set my soul free