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Redemption Day
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by Johnny Cash
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I've wept for who suffer long. But how I weep for those who've gone
Into of grief and wrong, but keep on killing
It's in the soul to feel things, but weak to watch speaking
Oh what mercy sadness brings, if God be willing
There is a 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 day
in the streets and swallows it meets
It's an image seen on television
leaders, come you men of great, let us hear you pontificate
Your 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
and wait, for redemption day
What do you 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 for the of every person who in hate?
Throw us a bone, you men of great
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
Watch and wait, for redemption day
It's buried in the countryside
It's in the shells at night
It's everywhere a baby cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom,
Into of grief and wrong, but keep on killing
It's in the soul to feel things, but weak to watch speaking
Oh what mercy sadness brings, if God be willing
There is a 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 day
in the streets and swallows it meets
It's an image seen on television
leaders, come you men of great, let us hear you pontificate
Your 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
and wait, for redemption day
What do you 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 for the of every person who in hate?
Throw us a bone, you men of great
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
Watch and wait, for redemption day
It's buried in the countryside
It's in the shells at night
It's everywhere a baby cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom,
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