Year: 1968 - Album: At Folsom Prison
C F G Inside the walls of a prison my body may be but the Lord has set my soul C free. There's a grestone chapel here at Folsum G a house of worship in this den of sin. C You wouldn't think that God had a place here at Folsum. F G C But heÊÊsaved the souls of many lost men. Now there's a greystone chapel here at Folsum. G Stands a hundred years all made of granite rock. C It takes a ring of keys to move here at Folsum F G C But the door to the house of God is never locked. Inside the walls of a prison my body may be but my Lord has set my soul C free. There are men here that don't ever worship G There are men here who scoff at the ones who pray C But I've got down on my knees in that greystone chapel F G C And I thank the Lord for helpin' me each day Now there's a greystone chapel here at Folsum G It has a touch of God's hand on every stone C F G It's a flower of light in a field of darkness, and it's givin' me the strenght C to carry on F C F G Inside the walls of a prison my body may be but my Lord has set my soul C free.