With God on Our Side

 

                           Oh my name it is nothin'

                           My age it means less

                           The country I come from

                           Is called the Midwest

                           I's taught and brought up there

                           The laws to abide

                           And that land that I live in

                           Has God on its side.

 

                           Oh the history books tell it

                           They tell it so well

                           The cavalries charged

                           The Indians fell

                           The cavalries charged

                           The Indians died

                           Oh the country was young

                           With God on its side.

 

                           Oh the Spanish-American

                           War had its day

                           And the Civil War too

                           Was soon laid away

                           And the names of the heroes

                           I's made to memorize

                           With guns in their hands

                           And God on their side.

 

                           Oh the First World War, boys

                           It closed out its fate

                           The reason for fighting

                           I never got straight

                           But I learned to accept it

                           Accept it with pride

                           For you don't count the dead

                           When God's on your side.

 

                           When the Second World War

                           Came to an end

                           We forgave the Germans

                           And we were friends

                           Though they murdered six million

                           In the ovens they fried

                           The Germans now too

                           Have God on their side.

 

                           I've learned to hate Russians

                           All through my whole life

                           If another war starts

                           It's them we must fight

                           To hate them and fear them

                           To run and to hide

                           And accept it all bravely

                           With God on my side.

 

                           But now we got weapons

                           Of the chemical dust

                           If fire them we're forced to

                           Then fire them we must

                           One push of the button

                           And a shot the world wide

                           And you never ask questions

                           When God's on your side.

 

                           In a many dark hour

                           I've been thinkin' about this

                           That Jesus Christ

                           Was betrayed by a kiss

                           But I can't think for you

                           You'll have to decide

                           Whether Judas Iscariot

                           Had God on his side.

 

                           So now as I'm leavin'

                           I'm weary as Hell

                           The confusion I'm feelin'

                           Ain't no tongue can tell

                           The words fill my head

                           And fall to the floor

                           If God's on our side

                           He'll stop the next war.

 

                                       -- Bob Dylan

 

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