Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E) Chorus: E A Inside the walls of prison, my body may be D E A But the Lord has set my soul free A Verse 1: A There's a greystone chapel here at Folsom E A house of worship in this den of sin A You wouldn’t think that God had a place here at Folsom D E A D E A But he saved the souls of many lost men A
Now, there's a greystone chapel here at Folsom E Stands a hundred years tall, made of granite rock A It takes a ring of keys to move here at Folsom D E A But the door to the house of God is never locked Chorus: E A Inside the walls of prison, my body may be D E A But the Lord has set my soul free D E A But my Lord has set my soul free E A D E A E A D E A Verse 2: A There are men here that don't ever worship E There are men here who scoff at the ones who pray A But I’ve got down on my knees in that greystone chapel D E A D E A And I thanked the Lord for helping me each day A Now, there's a greystone chapel here at Folsom E It has a touch of God's hand on every stone A It's a flower of light in a field of darkness D E A And it's given me the strength to carry on Chorus: E A Inside the walls of prison, my body may be D E A But the Lord has set my soul free D E A But my Lord has set my soul free D E A