Grace
Rod Stewart Lyrics


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As we gather in the chapel here in old Kilmainham Jaill
I think about these past few weeks, oh will they say we've failed?
From our school days they have told us we must yearn for liberty
Yet all I want in this dark place is to have you here with me

Oh Grace just hold me in your arms and let this moment linger
They'll take me out at dawn and I will die
With all my love I place this wedding ring upon your finger
There won't be time to share our love for we must say goodbye

Now I know it's hard for you my love to ever understand
The love I bare for these brave men, my love for this dear land
But when Pádraic called me to his side down in the GPO
I had to leave my own sick bed, to him I had to go

Oh, Grace just hold me in your arms and let this moment linger
They'll take me out at dawn and I will die
With all my love I'll place this wedding ring upon your finger
There won't be time to share our love for we must say goodbye

Now as the dawn is breaking, my heart is breaking too
On this May morn as I walk out, my thoughts will be of you
And I'll write some words upon the wall so everyone will know
I loved so much that I could see his blood upon the rose

Oh, Grace just hold me in your arms and let this moment linger
They'll take me out at dawn and I will die
With all my love I'll place this wedding ring upon your finger




There won't be time to share our love for we must say goodbye
No, there won't be time to share our love for we must say goodbye

Overall Meaning

The song "Grace" by Rod Stewart tells the story of a man who is about to be executed for his involvement in a rebellion against British rule in Ireland. As he awaits his fate in Kilmainham Jail, he reflects on his love for his country and for a woman named Grace. He regrets that they won't have more time to share their love before he is taken away and executed at dawn.


The lyrics are poignant and emotional, capturing the sense of loss and sacrifice that many people feel in times of conflict and unrest. The singer's love for his land and his commitment to his cause are clear, and his love for Grace is a reminder that even in the midst of struggle and violence, people still seek connection and intimacy.


The use of imagery is particularly poignant, as the singer describes writing his love's name on the wall before his execution, a poignant reminder of the sacrifices that people make for those they hold dear. The song is a powerful tribute to those who have given their lives in the struggle for freedom and justice.


Line by Line Meaning

As we gather in the chapel here in old Kilmainham Jaill
As we come together in this chapel in Kilmainham Jail


I think about these past few weeks, oh will they say we've failed?
I reflect on the last few weeks and wonder if our efforts were in vain.


From our school days they have told us we must yearn for liberty
Since our youth, we have been taught to desire freedom


Yet all I want in this dark place is to have you here with me
In this dark and confined space, all I desire is your presence


Oh Grace just hold me in your arms and let this moment linger
Grace, please hold me and cherish this moment


They'll take me out at dawn and I will die
At dawn, I will be taken out and executed


With all my love I place this wedding ring upon your finger
With all my love, I give you this wedding ring before I am gone


There won't be time to share our love for we must say goodbye
We won't have the opportunity to express our love because we must part ways


Now I know it's hard for you my love to ever understand
I understand that it's difficult for you, my love, to comprehend


The love I bare for these brave men, my love for this dear land
My love for these courageous men and for our cherished homeland


But when Pádraic called me to his side down in the GPO
When Pádraic summoned me to the GPO, I had to go


I had to leave my own sick bed, to him I had to go
Despite my ailment, I had to go to him


Now as the dawn is breaking, my heart is breaking too
As daybreak approaches, my heart is heavy with sadness


On this May morn as I walk out, my thoughts will be of you
As I step out on this May morning, I'll be thinking of you


And I'll write some words upon the wall so everyone will know
I'll inscribe some sentiments on the wall for all to see


I loved so much that I could see his blood upon the rose
My love was so profound that I could sense his blood on the rose


No, there won't be time to share our love for we must say goodbye
Unfortunately, we won't have the opportunity to express our love before we part ways.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Roderick David Stewart

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@emilylittle1187

My great grand-uncle, Father Sherwin, baptised Grace Gifford in Catholicism so she could marry Joseph Plunkett. He married her sister, Muriel, to Thomas MacDonagh, and they hoped for him to marry Grace and Joseph as well. Unfortunately, the prison wouldn’t allow for Father Sherwin to marry them, so they were married by a stranger. Grace stayed close with Father Sherwin after the events of Easter 1916, and even made a beautiful tapestry for him, with his name embroidered on the back. The tapestry now hangs in Kilmainham Gaol, where Jospeh was held in 1916, and where Grace was imprisoned a few years later, during the Civil War.

@liamquinn1981

RIP Joseph Plunkett, thank you for my freedom! ❤🇮🇪

@johnreid5656

Hail hail 🍀🍀🍀🍀

@jaybrown7898

Well that freedom is slowly slipping away governments giving our rights away to the EU
Makes me sick “why isint there outrage”

@paulg451

@@jaybrown7898 That's a fact.

@liamquinn1981

@@jaybrown7898 I hear that man! Im so disappointed in what SF has become...

@dominiccolgan1973

Beautiful song and great version by Rod. Even if you are not Irish this can bring a lump to your throat and tears to your eyes

@irenemckay8201

this was plyed at my brothers funeral love this son r.i.p pad

@jaysmith7775

Thanks you for this great rendition. Hard to believe it is a true story. R I P and god bless those who fought for a free Ireland.

@whyicare

I am not Irish but love this song. It's so meaningful for whom the song was about Joseph Plunkett and Grace Gifford.

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