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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 who've gone
Into rooms of and questioned wrong, but on killing
It's in the soul to feel such things, but to watch without speaking
Oh what mercy sadness brings, if God be willing
is a train 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
rages in the streets and swallows everything it meets
It's just an 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 train that's to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, and man and woman wait
and wait, for redemption day
What do you have for us today?
Throw us a bone but save the on why we waited til so late
Was there no oil to excavate?
No riches in for the fate of 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, child and man and woman wait
Watch and wait, for redemption day
It's in the countryside
It's exploding in the shells at night
It's everywhere a baby cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
Into rooms of and questioned wrong, but on killing
It's in the soul to feel such things, but to watch without speaking
Oh what mercy sadness brings, if God be willing
is a train 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
rages in the streets and swallows everything it meets
It's just an 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 train that's to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, and man and woman wait
and wait, for redemption day
What do you have for us today?
Throw us a bone but save the on why we waited til so late
Was there no oil to excavate?
No riches in for the fate of 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, child and man and woman wait
Watch and wait, for redemption day
It's in the countryside
It's exploding in the shells at night
It's everywhere a baby cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
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