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Redemption Day 
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de Johnny Cash
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I've wept for who suffer long. But how I weep for those who've gone
rooms of and wrong, but keep on killing
It's in the to such things, but weak to watch without speaking
Oh what mercy sadness brings, if God be willing
There is a train that's to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, and man and wait
Watch and wait, for redemption day
Fire rages in the streets and swallows everything it meets
It's just an image often on television
leaders, come you men of great, let us you pontificate
Your many to waste
And we aren't listening
There is a 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
What do you have for us today?
Throw us a bone but save the plate on why we til so late
Was there no oil to excavate?
No riches in trade for the fate of every person who died in hate?
Throw 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
and wait, for redemption day
It's in the countryside
It's in the shells at night
It's a baby cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
rooms of and wrong, but keep on killing
It's in the to such things, but weak to watch without speaking
Oh what mercy sadness brings, if God be willing
There is a train that's to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, and man and wait
Watch and wait, for redemption day
Fire rages in the streets and swallows everything it meets
It's just an image often on television
leaders, come you men of great, let us you pontificate
Your many to waste
And we aren't listening
There is a 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
What do you have for us today?
Throw us a bone but save the plate on why we til so late
Was there no oil to excavate?
No riches in trade for the fate of every person who died in hate?
Throw 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
and wait, for redemption day
It's in the countryside
It's in the shells at night
It's a baby cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
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