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Redemption Day 
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by Johnny Cash
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I've for those who suffer long. But how I weep for those who've gone
Into rooms of grief and questioned wrong, but on killing
It's in the soul to feel things, but weak to watch speaking
Oh 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 in the streets and swallows it meets
It's an image seen on television
leaders, come you men of great, let us you pontificate
Your 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 woman wait
Watch and wait, for redemption day
What do you have for us today?
us a bone but save the plate on why we waited til so late
Was no oil to excavate?
No in trade for the fate of every who died 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, child 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 everywhere a baby cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom,
Into rooms of grief and questioned wrong, but on killing
It's in the soul to feel things, but weak to watch speaking
Oh 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 in the streets and swallows it meets
It's an image seen on television
leaders, come you men of great, let us you pontificate
Your 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 woman wait
Watch and wait, for redemption day
What do you have for us today?
us a bone but save the plate on why we waited til so late
Was no oil to excavate?
No in trade for the fate of every who died 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, child 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 everywhere a baby cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom,
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