^DEight co-defendants, I, Daniel ^GBerrigan ^Am Oh, and ^Fonly a layman’^Cs batch of Napalm^Am We pulled the ^Fdraft files out We ^Dmburned them in the ^Gparking lot ^FBetter the files than the ^Cbodies of children ^Em

I had no ^Cright, but for the ^Amlove of you_^D__ ^G I had no ^Cright, but for the ^Amlove of you_^D__

^GMany roads led here, walked with the suffering ^DTom in Guatemala, Phillip in New ^GOrle^Amans Oh, it’s ^Fa long road fro^Cm law to justice ^Am I went to ^FVietnam I ^Dmwent for peace, they ^Gdropped their bombs ^FRight where my government ^Cknew I would be ^Em

I had no ^Cright, but for the ^Amlove of you_^D__ ^G I had no ^Cright, but for the ^Amlove of you_^D__ ^Am

And all my ^Fcountry saw ^Am Were priests who ^Fbroke the law

^GFirst it was a question, then it was a mission ^DHow to be American, how to be a ^GChristi^Aman Oh, if the ^Flaw is their cross and the ^Ccross is burning ^Em

Hey hey hey ^Chey he hey, the ^Amlove of you_^D__ ^G Hey hey hey ^Chey he hey, the ^Amlove of you_^D__

^GGod of the just, I’ll never win a peace prize ^DFalling like Jesus, now let the ^Gjury ^Amrise Oh, it’^Fs all of us versu^Cs all that paper^Am They ^Ftook the only way they ^Dmknow, who is on ^Gtrial today De^Fliver us unto each ^Cother, I pray ^Em

I had no ^Cright, but for the ^Amlove of you_^D__ ^G And every ^Ctrial I stood, I ^Amstood for you_^D__

^GEyes on the trial 8 a.m. arrival Hands on the bible