A Church Is Burning
Simon & Garfunkel Lyrics


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A church is burning
The flames rise higher
Like hands that are praying
They grow in the sky
Like hands that are praying
The fire ascends
You can burn down my churches
But I shall be free

Three hundred men through the back roads did creep
Torches in their hands while the village lies asleep
Down to the church where, just hours before
Voices were singing, and
Hands were meeting, and
Saying, "I won't be a slave anymore"

A church is burning
The flames rise higher
Like hands that are praying
They glow in the sky
Like hands that are praying
The fire ascends
You can burn down my churches
But I shall be free

Three hundred men, their hands lit the spark
And they faded in the night, they vanished in the dark
And in the cold light of morning, there was nothing that remained
But the ashes of a battle and a can of kerosene

A church is burning
The flames rise higher
Like hands that are praying
They glow in the sky
Like hands that are praying
The fire ascends
You can burn down my churches
But I shall be free

A church is more than just timber and stone
And freedom is a dark road when you're walking it alone
But the future is now, and it's time to take a stand
So the lost bells of freedom can ring out in my land

A church is burning
The flames rise higher
Like hands that are praying
They glow in the sky
Like hands that are praying
The fire ascends




You can burn down my churches
But I shall be free

Overall Meaning

"A Church Is Burning" is a song by Simon & Garfunkel from their album "A Wednesday Morning, 3 A.M." released in 1964. Although the song appears to be about the burning of a church, it was actually written in response to the 1963 bombing of a church in Birmingham, Alabama, that killed four young Black girls. The lyrics can be interpreted as a message of resilience in the face of violence, hatred, and oppression.


The opening lines - "A church is burning
The flames rise higher
Like hands that are praying
They grow in the sky
Like hands that are praying
The fire ascends
You can burn down my churches
But I shall be free" - describe the physical destruction of a church, but it also signifies the spiritual resilience that can persist even when the tangible objects of worship are gone. The subsequent verses reveal the story of who set the church on fire - a group of three hundred men, who were protesting for their rights to be free from slavery. The words "And in the cold light of morning, there was nothing that remained
But the ashes of a battle and a can of kerosene" suggest a more extensive backstory behind the burning of the church.


The song's central message seems to be that faith is not defined by physical structures; it can exist independently in the minds and spirits of its adherents. The chorus, "You can burn down my churches, But I shall be free," is a powerful statement of defiance in the face of oppression. It suggests that no matter what is destroyed, the human spirit cannot be fundamentally extinguished.


Line by Line Meaning

A church is burning
A symbol of religious freedom and community is being destroyed by fire.


The flames rise higher
The fire is intense and spreading quickly, causing destruction and chaos.


Like hands that are praying
The flames are personified as hands reaching upwards, as if in prayer.


They grow in the sky
The height of the flames is becoming more and more visible, reaching towards the heavens.


Like hands that are praying
Reiteration that the flames look like hands reaching upwards, emphasizing the religious symbolism.


The fire ascends
The fire is getting higher and higher, further destroying the church and what it represents.


You can burn down my churches
Those in power can destroy religious symbols, but the spirit of the people will remain.


But I shall be free
The message of the song is that freedom cannot be extinguished, even in the face of oppression.


Three hundred men through the back roads did creep
A group of people are sneaking through the countryside.


Torches in their hands while the village lies asleep
The group is carrying torches and the rest of the village is unaware of their presence.


Down to the church where, just hours before
The group is headed towards the church, which was recently a site of community and worship.


Voices were singing, and
The church was recently filled with the sounds of people coming together in song.


Hands were meeting, and
People were gathering together and socializing in the church.


Saying, "I won't be a slave anymore"
The people were likely discussing their opposition to oppression and their desire for freedom.


Three hundred men, their hands lit the spark
The group of people started the fire that destroyed the church and the community's sense of hope and freedom.


And they faded in the night, they vanished in the dark
The group of people quickly left the scene of the crime in the darkness.


And in the cold light of morning, there was nothing that remained
When the sun rises, the full impact of the destruction is revealed and there is nothing left of the church except ashes.


But the ashes of a battle and a can of kerosene
The destruction of the church is a symbol of the oppression and struggle that the people are facing, and the can of kerosene is a symbol of the anger and desperation that led to the attack.


A church is more than just timber and stone
The church is a symbol of the community and the religious freedom that the people hold dear.


And freedom is a dark road when you're walking it alone
The journey towards freedom can be challenging and isolating, as not everyone is willing to take the risk.


But the future is now, and it's time to take a stand
It's time for the people to come together and fight for their freedom and rights.


So the lost bells of freedom can ring out in my land
The people want to reclaim the sense of freedom and hope that they once had, and create a better future for themselves and their community.




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@comichound

A Church Is Burning
© 1965 Words and Music by Paul Simon

A church is burning
The flames rise higher
Like hands that are praying, aglow in the sky
Like hands that are praying, the fire is saying
“You can burn down my churches, but I shall be free”

Three hooded men thru the back road did creep
Torches in their hands, while the village lies asleep
Down to the church, where just hours before
Voices were singing and hands were beating
And saying “I won’t be a slave any more”

And a church is burning
The flames rise higher
Like hands that are praying, aglow in the sky
Like hands that are praying the fire is saying
“You can burn down my churches, but I shall be free”

Three hooded men, their hands lit the spark
Then they faded in the night, and they vanished in the dark
And in the cold light of morning, there’s nothing that remains
But the ashes of a Bible and can of kerosene

And a church is burning
The flames rise higher
Like hands that are praying, aglow in the sky
Like hands that are praying, the fire is saying
“You can burn down my churches, but I shall be free”

A church is more than just timber and stone
And freedom is a dark road when you’re walking it alone
But the future is now, and it’s time to take a stand
So the lost bells of freedom can ring out in my land

And a church is burning
The flames rise higher
Like hands that are praying, aglow in the sky
Like hands that are praying the fire is saying
“You can burn down our churches, but I shall be free”




"For freedom Christ has set us free; stand firm therefore, and do not submit again to a yoke of slavery."
- Galatians 5:1 (ESV)



@fentonhardy8176

A church is burning
The flames rise higher
Like hands that are praying
They grow in the sky
Like hands that are praying
The fire ascends
You can burn down my churches
But I shall be free

Three hooded men through the back roads did creep
Torches in their hands while the village lies asleep
Down to the church where, just hours before
Voices were singing, and
Hands were meeting, and
Saying, "I won't be a slave anymore"

A church is burning
The flames rise higher
Like hands that are praying
They glow in the sky
Like hands that are praying
The fire ascends
You can burn down my churches
But I shall be free

Three hooded men, their hands lit the spark
And they faded in the night, they vanished in the dark
And in the cold light of morning, there was nothing that remained
But the ashes of a Bible and a can of kerosene

A church is burning
The flames rise higher
Like hands that are praying
They glow in the sky
Like hands that are prayin'
The fire ascends
You can burn down my churches
But I shall be free

A church is more than just timber and stone
And freedom is a dark road when you're walking it alone
But the future is now, and it's time to take a stand
So the lost bells of freedom can ring out in my land

A church is burning
The flames rise higher
Like hands that are praying
They glow in the sky
Like hands that are praying
The fire ascends
You can burn down my churches
But I shall be free

There you go.



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@comichound

A Church Is Burning
© 1965 Words and Music by Paul Simon

A church is burning
The flames rise higher
Like hands that are praying, aglow in the sky
Like hands that are praying, the fire is saying
“You can burn down my churches, but I shall be free”

Three hooded men thru the back road did creep
Torches in their hands, while the village lies asleep
Down to the church, where just hours before
Voices were singing and hands were beating
And saying “I won’t be a slave any more”

And a church is burning
The flames rise higher
Like hands that are praying, aglow in the sky
Like hands that are praying the fire is saying
“You can burn down my churches, but I shall be free”

Three hooded men, their hands lit the spark
Then they faded in the night, and they vanished in the dark
And in the cold light of morning, there’s nothing that remains
But the ashes of a Bible and can of kerosene

And a church is burning
The flames rise higher
Like hands that are praying, aglow in the sky
Like hands that are praying, the fire is saying
“You can burn down my churches, but I shall be free”

A church is more than just timber and stone
And freedom is a dark road when you’re walking it alone
But the future is now, and it’s time to take a stand
So the lost bells of freedom can ring out in my land

And a church is burning
The flames rise higher
Like hands that are praying, aglow in the sky
Like hands that are praying the fire is saying
“You can burn down our churches, but I shall be free”




"For freedom Christ has set us free; stand firm therefore, and do not submit again to a yoke of slavery."
- Galatians 5:1 (ESV)

@mauranius

Indeed one of the most underrated Simon & Garfunkel songs

@pureownageftw

Notre Dame is burning and here I am at 2 in the morning listening to this song.

@alejandrasoto48

Powerful song, one of the best from Simon and Garkunkel. Love the harmonies, the lyrics, the guitar!

@ccolemanification

I was a History teacher and when it was my time to give an assembly to the whole school I used this and Labi Siffre's (Something Inside) So Strong to illustrate brave lives and commitment to what is right. Many teenagers who seemed to be hardened to the world would tell me the experience had the hair standing up on the back of their necks. Simply wonderful the way it can move you.

@lucasscavello1015

This song, the sounds of silence and he was my brother are some of Paul Simon's most powerful songs

@mikedickman7210

It's Juneteenth 2020 and I'm listening to the most relevant song, written in 1963 performed in 1967 and so very much today.

@JEFFMM71

i love this song, its such a great song, i think they should have put it on one of thier albums. it has such a strong message, great song!

@WarehouseOfWarpage

Varg's favourite Simon & Garfunkel song.

@stuartandtheavenue93

This is such a powerful performance. When they hit the climax in that final chorus I have chills running down my spine. This is my favourite version of one of my favourite songs ever!

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