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Redemption Day Medium
by Johnny Cash
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I've wept for who suffer long. But how I weep for those who've gone
Into rooms of grief and questioned wrong, but keep on killing
It's in the soul to feel such things, but weak to watch speaking
Oh what mercy sadness brings, if God be willing
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 day
in the streets and everything it meets
It's just an image on television
Come leaders, come you men of great, let us you pontificate
Your laid to waste
And we aren't listening
is a train that's heading straight to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, and man and wait
and wait, for redemption 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 trade for the of who died in hate?
Throw us a bone, you men of great
There 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 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,
Into rooms of grief and questioned wrong, but keep on killing
It's in the soul to feel such things, but weak to watch speaking
Oh what mercy sadness brings, if God be willing
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 day
in the streets and everything it meets
It's just an image on television
Come leaders, come you men of great, let us you pontificate
Your laid to waste
And we aren't listening
is a train that's heading straight to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, and man and wait
and wait, for redemption 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 trade for the of who died in hate?
Throw us a bone, you men of great
There 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 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,
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