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Redemption Day 
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by Johnny Cash
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I've wept for those who suffer long. But how I weep for those who've gone
Into rooms of grief and questioned wrong, but keep on killing
It's in the soul to such things, but to watch without speaking
Oh mercy brings, if God be willing
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
and wait, for redemption day
Fire rages in the streets and swallows everything it meets
It's just an image on television
leaders, come you men of great, let us hear you pontificate
Your virtues to waste
And we aren't listening
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 day
What do you for us today?
us a bone but save the plate on why we waited til so late
Was there no oil to excavate?
No riches in trade for the fate of person who in hate?
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 woman wait
and wait, for day
It's buried in the countryside
It's exploding in the shells at night
It's everywhere a cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
Into rooms of grief and questioned wrong, but keep on killing
It's in the soul to such things, but to watch without speaking
Oh mercy brings, if God be willing
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
and wait, for redemption day
Fire rages in the streets and swallows everything it meets
It's just an image on television
leaders, come you men of great, let us hear you pontificate
Your virtues to waste
And we aren't listening
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 day
What do you for us today?
us a bone but save the plate on why we waited til so late
Was there no oil to excavate?
No riches in trade for the fate of person who in hate?
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 woman wait
and wait, for day
It's buried in the countryside
It's exploding in the shells at night
It's everywhere a cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
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