God o' Barley ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Lyrics © 2026 Maris S. On nights when mist rolls through the fields He rises from the ancient sheaf In shadows wakes, with golden cup The God o' Barley, risin' up So lush the woods, the hills so green The finest fields have e'er been A whisper borne on evening's wings Of ancient bonds, the spirit sings We raise our song an' off'r prayer Beneath the sky so wide and fair God o' Barley – Lord o' Grain Bless the harvest, ease the pain God o' Barley – holy might Watch the brew both day an' night He wanders o'er the silent slopes To bless the soil and future crops His brow is bound in harvest-thread When holy ground is softly tread The heavy ears sway ripe and sweet In golden fields beneath his feet God o' Barley – Lord o' Grain Bless the harvest, ease the pain God o' Barley – holy might Watch the brew both day an' night He knows the soil, the early seed He knows each grain, each mouth to feed He guides the whiskey, drop by drop From barrel unto hearth an' cup This bounteous year shall fill the chest If by his hand the harvest's blessed Set the casks an' let 'em flow And thank the One who doth bestow God o' Barley – Lord o' Grain Bless the harvest, ease the pain God o' Barley – holy might Watch the brew both day an' night In nights when mists hang thick and deep When mystic sounds thro' valleys creep When ev'ry path is lost to sight His blessing finds us on such nights Oh Spirit-King — the heart of all Ye hear the weary trav'ler's call In ev'ry drop that warms the soul Your sacred blessing makes us whole Oh Spirit-King – the heart of all Ye hear the weary trav'ler's call In ev'ry drop that warms the soul Your sacred blessing makes us whole