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