God Bless the Grass

Lyrics

God bless the grass that grows through the crack They roll the concrete over it to try and keep it back The concrete gets tired of what it has to do It breaks and it buckles and the grass grows through God bless the grass God bless the truth that fights toward the sun They roll the lies over it and think that they have done But it moves through the ground and reaches for the air And after a while it's growing everywhere God bless the grass God bless thе grass that breaks through cement It's green and it's tеnder and it's easily bent But after a while it raises up its head For the grass is living but the stone is dead God bless the grass God bless the grass—it's gentle and low Its roots they are deep and its will is to grow And God bless the truth, the friend of the poor And the wild grass growing 'round the poor man's door God bless the grass God bless the grass