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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 who've gone
rooms of and wrong, but on killing
It's in the to feel such things, but weak to speaking
Oh mercy sadness brings, if God be willing
There is a train that's heading to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, and man and woman wait
Watch and wait, for redemption day
Fire rages in the and swallows everything it meets
It's just an image often on television
Come leaders, come you men of great, let us hear you pontificate
Your many virtues laid 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
do you for us today?
Throw us a bone but save the plate on why we waited til so late
Was no oil to excavate?
No riches in for the fate of person who died in hate?
Throw us a bone, you men of great
is a train that's heading to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, child and man and woman wait
and wait, for day
It's buried in the countryside
It's exploding in the shells at night
It's a baby cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
rooms of and wrong, but on killing
It's in the to feel such things, but weak to speaking
Oh mercy sadness brings, if God be willing
There is a train that's heading to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, and man and woman wait
Watch and wait, for redemption day
Fire rages in the and swallows everything it meets
It's just an image often on television
Come leaders, come you men of great, let us hear you pontificate
Your many virtues laid 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
do you for us today?
Throw us a bone but save the plate on why we waited til so late
Was no oil to excavate?
No riches in for the fate of person who died in hate?
Throw us a bone, you men of great
is a train that's heading to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, child and man and woman wait
and wait, for day
It's buried in the countryside
It's exploding in the shells at night
It's a baby cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
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