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Redemption Day Medium
by Johnny Cash
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I've wept for who suffer long. But how I weep for who've gone
Into of and questioned wrong, but keep on killing
It's in the soul to feel such things, but weak to watch speaking
Oh what mercy sadness brings, if God be willing
is a train that's heading to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, child and man and wait
Watch and wait, for redemption day
Fire rages in the streets and swallows everything it meets
It's an image often on television
Come leaders, come you men of great, let us hear you pontificate
virtues laid to waste
And we aren't listening
is a train that's heading to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, child and man and woman wait
Watch and wait, for redemption day
What do you have for us today?
us a bone but the plate on why we til so late
Was there no oil to excavate?
No in trade for the fate of every person who died in hate?
us a bone, you men of great
There is a train that's heading straight to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, child and man and woman wait
Watch and wait, for redemption day
It's buried in the countryside
It's exploding in the shells at night
It's everywhere a baby cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
Into of and questioned wrong, but keep on killing
It's in the soul to feel such things, but weak to watch speaking
Oh what mercy sadness brings, if God be willing
is a train that's heading to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, child and man and wait
Watch and wait, for redemption day
Fire rages in the streets and swallows everything it meets
It's an image often on television
Come leaders, come you men of great, let us hear you pontificate
virtues laid to waste
And we aren't listening
is a train that's heading to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, child and man and woman wait
Watch and wait, for redemption day
What do you have for us today?
us a bone but the plate on why we til so late
Was there no oil to excavate?
No in trade for the fate of every person who died in hate?
us a bone, you men of great
There is a train that's heading straight to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, child and man and woman wait
Watch and wait, for redemption day
It's buried in the countryside
It's exploding in the shells at night
It's everywhere a baby cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
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