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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 for who've gone
Into rooms of grief and questioned wrong, but keep on killing
It's in the to feel such things, but weak to watch without speaking
Oh what sadness brings, if God be willing
is a 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
Fire rages in the and everything it meets
It's just an image seen on television
Come leaders, come you men of great, let us you pontificate
Your many 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 wait
Watch and wait, for day
What do you have for us today?
Throw us a bone but the plate on why we waited til so late
Was 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 that's to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, child 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 baby cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
Into rooms of grief and questioned wrong, but keep on killing
It's in the to feel such things, but weak to watch without speaking
Oh what sadness brings, if God be willing
is a 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
Fire rages in the and everything it meets
It's just an image seen on television
Come leaders, come you men of great, let us you pontificate
Your many 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 wait
Watch and wait, for day
What do you have for us today?
Throw us a bone but the plate on why we waited til so late
Was 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 that's to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, child 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 baby cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
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