Grace --- Joseph Plunkett

          This song was written by Joseph Plunkett in Kilmainham Gaol as he awaited execution
                        for his role in the 1916 Easter Rising. His British jailers allowed him to marry his fianc
ée,
                       Grace Gifford in the prison chapel shortly before his execution.
                       They did NOT allow the newlyweds any time alone together.


[both] [male] [female]
As we [G]gather in the chapel here in [C]Old Kilmainham [D]Gaol,
We [C]think about these [G]past few [Em]days. Oh, [Am]will they say we’ve [D]failed?
From our [G]schooldays they have told us we must [C]yearn for liber-[D]ty,
Yet [C]all I want in [G]this dark [Em]place is to [D]have you here with [G]me.

[both] [male] [female]

Oh, [D]Grace just hold me in your arms and [C]let this moment [G]linger
They’ll [C]take me out at [G]dawn and I will [D]die.
With [D]all my love I place this wedding [C]ring upon your [G]finger;
There [C]won’t be time to [G]share our [Em]love, for [D]we must say good-[G]bye.

[both] [male] [female]
Oh [G]yes, my love I know you well, and [C]so I under[D]stand,
The
[C]love you bear for [G]these brave [Em]men, your [Am]love for this dear [D]land.
So when [G]Padraig called me to his side down [C]in the GP[D]O
I
[C]had to leave my [G]own sick-[Em]bed, to [D]him I had to [G]go.

[both] [male] [female]
Oh, [D]Joseph hold me in your arms and [C]let this moment [G]linger
They’ll
[C]take you out at [G]dawn and you will [D]die.
With
[D]all my love I’ll keep your wedding [C]ring upon my [G]finger;
There [C]won’t be time to [G]share our [Em]love, for [D]we must say good-[G]bye.

[both] [male] [female]
Now [G]as the dawn is breaking, my [C]heart is breaking [D]too.
On [C]this May morn as [G]I walk [Em]out, my [Am]thoughts will be of [D]you.
And I’ll
[G]write some words upon the wall so [C]everyone will [D]know,
We [C]love so much that [G]we can [Em]see His [D]blood upon the [G]rose.

[both] [male] [female]
Oh, [D][Grace just] [Joseph] hold me in your arms and [C]let this moment [G]linger
They’ll [C]take [me] [you] out at [G]dawn and [I] [you] will [D]die.
With [D]all our love we’ve placed these wedding [C]rings upon our [G]fingers;
There [C]won’t be time to [G]share our [Em]love, for [D]we must say good-[G]bye.

 

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