Blessed
Simon & Garfunkel Lyrics


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Blessed are the meek for they shall inherit
Blessed is the lamb whose blood flows
Blessed are the sat upon, spat upon, ratted on
O Lord, why have you forsaken me?
I got no place to go
I've walked around Soho for the last night or so
Ah, but it doesn't matter, no
Blessed is the land and the kingdom
Blessed is the man whose soul belongs to
Blessed are the meth drinkers, pot sellers, illusion dwellers
O Lord, why have you forsaken me?
My words trickle down from a wound
That I have no intention to heal

Blessed are the stained glass, window pane glass
Blessed is the church service makes me nervous
Blessed are the penny rookers, cheap hookers, groovy lookers
O Lord, why have you forsaken me?




I, I have tended my own garden
Much too long

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Simon & Garfunkel's song "Blessed" can be interpreted as an expression of the contradictions and complexities of life. The song talks about the blessedness of the meek, the lamb whose blood flows, and the land and the kingdom. However, the songwriter also includes individuals who are often despised by society: the sat upon, spat upon, and ratted on, the meth drinkers, pot sellers, illusion dwellers, penny rookers, and cheap hookers. These people are often overlooked and condemned by society, but the songwriter suggests that they can also be blessed.


In the final stanza, the singer mentions "stained glass, window pane glass" and "church service" as sources of nervousness, implying that even religious institutions can be a source of discomfort for some. He then mentions tending his own garden "too long," perhaps expressing regret for being consumed with his own life and problems instead of paying attention to the blessing of others.


The overall message of the song seems to be that blessings can come in unexpected forms and that all individuals, regardless of their background or circumstances, are worthy of being recognized and appreciated.


Line by Line Meaning

Blessed are the meek for they shall inherit
Those who humbly submit to the will of God will be rewarded with eternal life in heaven.


Blessed is the lamb whose blood flows
Jesus Christ, the sacrificial lamb, who shed his blood for the forgiveness of sins.


Blessed are the sat upon, spat upon, ratted on
Those who are persecuted and oppressed for their beliefs and values will be rewarded by God.


O Lord, why have you forsaken me?
The feeling of abandonment and betrayal often experienced by those going through difficult times.


I got no place to go
Feeling lost and without purpose or direction.


I've walked around Soho for the last night or so
Feeling like a wanderer, aimlessly searching for meaning in life.


Ah, but it doesn't matter, no
Despite feeling lost and alone, there is still hope and the belief that things will work out in the end.


Blessed is the land and the kingdom
God's kingdom, which will one day come to earth and bring peace and prosperity.


Blessed is the man whose soul belongs to
Finding true happiness and fulfillment by making a deep connection with God.


Blessed are the meth drinkers, pot sellers, illusion dwellers
Even those who are lost and trapped in addictions or are disillusioned with life have the potential to find God and be rewarded.


My words trickle down from a wound
The pain and suffering of life can be a source of inspiration for creative expression and a catalyst for finding purpose.


That I have no intention to heal
Sometimes it's important to embrace one's pain and use it to grow stronger and find meaning.


Blessed are the stained glass, window pane glass
The beauty of church architecture can symbolize the beauty and majesty of God.


Blessed is the church service makes me nervous
Sensing the power and significance of worshiping God can inspire feelings of excitement, awe, and reverence.


Blessed are the penny rookers, cheap hookers, groovy lookers
Even those who may be judged by society for their behavior or appearance can find redemption and grace through God.


I, I have tended my own garden
Taking responsibility for one's own life and actions, and finding fulfillment by living a life dedicated to God.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Paul Simon

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@TeaFairyStoryTime

Blessed are the meek for they shall inherit
Blessed is the lamb whose blood flows
Blessed are the sat upon, spat upon, ratted on
O Lord, why have you forsaken me?
I got no place to go
I've walked around Soho for the last night or so
Ah, but it doesn't matter, no

Blessed is the land and the kingdom
Blessed is the man whose soul belongs to
Blessed are the meth drinkers, pot sellers, illusion dwellers
O Lord, why have you forsaken me?
My words trickle down from a wound
That I have no intention to heal

Blessed are the stained glass, window pane glass
Blessed is the church service makes me nervous
Blessed are the penny rookers, cheap hookers, groovy lookers
O Lord, why have you forsaken me?
I, I have tended my own garden
Much too long



All comments from YouTube:

@axsirlotl4334

This is such an underrated song, I can't believe it's not more popular than it is.

@MIKECNW

Was this even released as a single? If not lots of people aren't gonna know this was unless they have bought the LP.

@FU05241960

The album it was on, Sounds of Silence is a masterpiece start to finish.

@viper2148

@Jam Fuse That it is.

@Patricia-nz2kh

I am 73 and have never hear this song before! I'm shocked! It's great though!

@subg8858

Here Comes the sun wasn’t released as a single but at one point it was the most played song in radio history

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@tracylandis7843

I was in my crib when I heard this as a baby around 1967. I still Love it now in 2022!!! Simon & Garfunkel ROCK!

@sebastianboos5976

Another holy song from a divine age.

@TeaFairyStoryTime

Blessed are the meek for they shall inherit
Blessed is the lamb whose blood flows
Blessed are the sat upon, spat upon, ratted on
O Lord, why have you forsaken me?
I got no place to go
I've walked around Soho for the last night or so
Ah, but it doesn't matter, no

Blessed is the land and the kingdom
Blessed is the man whose soul belongs to
Blessed are the meth drinkers, pot sellers, illusion dwellers
O Lord, why have you forsaken me?
My words trickle down from a wound
That I have no intention to heal

Blessed are the stained glass, window pane glass
Blessed is the church service makes me nervous
Blessed are the penny rookers, cheap hookers, groovy lookers
O Lord, why have you forsaken me?
I, I have tended my own garden
Much too long

@padaprvisneg3331

Beautiful, such an underrated song

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