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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 those who've gone
rooms of and wrong, but keep on killing
It's in the soul to feel such things, but weak to watch without speaking
Oh mercy brings, if God be willing
There is a 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 redemption day
Fire rages in the streets and everything it meets
It's just an often seen on television
leaders, come you men of great, let us hear you pontificate
Your virtues laid to waste
And we aren't listening
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
Watch and wait, for redemption day
What do you have for us today?
us a bone but the plate on why we waited til so late
Was no oil to excavate?
No riches in trade for the fate of every person who died in hate?
Throw us a bone, you men of great
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
It's buried in the countryside
It's in the shells at night
It's everywhere a baby cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
rooms of and wrong, but keep on killing
It's in the soul to feel such things, but weak to watch without speaking
Oh mercy brings, if God be willing
There is a 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 redemption day
Fire rages in the streets and everything it meets
It's just an often seen on television
leaders, come you men of great, let us hear you pontificate
Your virtues laid to waste
And we aren't listening
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
Watch and wait, for redemption day
What do you have for us today?
us a bone but the plate on why we waited til so late
Was no oil to excavate?
No riches in trade for the fate of every person who died in hate?
Throw us a bone, you men of great
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
It's buried in the countryside
It's in the shells at night
It's everywhere a baby cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
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