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Redemption Day 
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de Johnny Cash
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I've wept for those who suffer long. But how I weep for who've gone
rooms of grief and questioned wrong, but keep on killing
It's in the to feel such things, but weak to speaking
Oh what mercy sadness brings, if God be willing
There is a train that's heading 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 swallows everything it meets
It's just an image on television
Come leaders, come you men of great, let us hear you pontificate
Your many virtues laid to waste
And we aren't listening
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
do you have for us today?
Throw us a bone but save the plate on why we waited til so late
Was 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 to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, child and man and wait
Watch and wait, for day
It's buried in the countryside
It's exploding in the shells at night
It's a baby cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
rooms of grief and questioned wrong, but keep on killing
It's in the to feel such things, but weak to speaking
Oh what mercy sadness brings, if God be willing
There is a train that's heading 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 swallows everything it meets
It's just an image on television
Come leaders, come you men of great, let us hear you pontificate
Your many virtues laid to waste
And we aren't listening
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
do you have for us today?
Throw us a bone but save the plate on why we waited til so late
Was 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 to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, child and man and wait
Watch and wait, for day
It's buried in the countryside
It's exploding in the shells at night
It's a baby cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
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