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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 weep for those who've gone
Into rooms of and wrong, but keep on killing
It's in the soul to feel things, but to without speaking
Oh what mercy sadness 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 rages in the and swallows it meets
It's just an image often on television
leaders, come you men of great, let us hear you pontificate
many virtues laid to waste
And we aren't listening
There is a train that's heading straight to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, child and man and wait
and wait, for redemption day
What do you have for us today?
us a bone but save the on why we waited til so late
Was no oil to excavate?
No riches in trade for the of every person who died in hate?
us a bone, you men of great
There 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
It's buried in the countryside
It's in the at night
It's everywhere a baby cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
Into rooms of and wrong, but keep on killing
It's in the soul to feel things, but to without speaking
Oh what mercy sadness 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 rages in the and swallows it meets
It's just an image often on television
leaders, come you men of great, let us hear you pontificate
many virtues laid to waste
And we aren't listening
There is a train that's heading straight to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, child and man and wait
and wait, for redemption day
What do you have for us today?
us a bone but save the on why we waited til so late
Was no oil to excavate?
No riches in trade for the of every person who died in hate?
us a bone, you men of great
There 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
It's buried in the countryside
It's in the at night
It's everywhere a baby cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
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