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Redemption Day 
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by Johnny Cash
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I've wept for who long. But how I weep for those who've gone
of and questioned wrong, but keep on killing
It's in the soul to feel such things, but to speaking
Oh what 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 streets and everything it meets
It's just an image often seen on television
leaders, come you men of great, let us you pontificate
Your many virtues to waste
And we aren't listening
There is a that's to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, child and man and woman wait
and wait, for day
What do you have for us today?
Throw us a bone but save the plate on why we waited til so late
Was there no oil to excavate?
No in trade for the of every person who died 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, and man and woman wait
and wait, for day
It's buried in the countryside
It's in the shells at night
It's a cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom,
of and questioned wrong, but keep on killing
It's in the soul to feel such things, but to speaking
Oh what 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 streets and everything it meets
It's just an image often seen on television
leaders, come you men of great, let us you pontificate
Your many virtues to waste
And we aren't listening
There is a that's to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, child and man and woman wait
and wait, for day
What do you have for us today?
Throw us a bone but save the plate on why we waited til so late
Was there no oil to excavate?
No in trade for the of every person who died 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, and man and woman wait
and wait, for day
It's buried in the countryside
It's in the shells at night
It's a cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom,
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