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Redemption Day 
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de Johnny Cash
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I've wept for those who suffer long. But how I for those who've gone
rooms of grief and questioned wrong, but on killing
It's in the soul to feel things, but to watch without speaking
Oh what mercy sadness brings, if God be willing
is a train that's heading straight to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, child and man and wait
Watch and wait, for redemption day
Fire in the and everything it meets
It's just an often seen on television
Come leaders, you men of great, let us hear you pontificate
Your many virtues laid to waste
And we aren't listening
There is a train that's 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 who died in hate?
Throw us a bone, you men of great
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 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,
rooms of grief and questioned wrong, but on killing
It's in the soul to feel things, but to watch without speaking
Oh what mercy sadness brings, if God be willing
is a train that's heading straight to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, child and man and wait
Watch and wait, for redemption day
Fire in the and everything it meets
It's just an often seen on television
Come leaders, you men of great, let us hear you pontificate
Your many virtues laid to waste
And we aren't listening
There is a train that's 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 who died in hate?
Throw us a bone, you men of great
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 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,
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