Redemption Day
Johnny Cash Lyrics


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I've wept for those 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 without speaking
Oh, what mercy sadness brings
If God be willing

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

Fire rages in the streets
And swallows everything it meets
It's just an image often seen
On television
Come leaders, come ye men of great
Let us hear you pontificate
Your many virtues 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 woman wait, watch and wait
For redemption day

What do you have for us today
Throw us a bone but save the plate
On why you waited 'til so late
Was there 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

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 buried in the countryside
It's hidden in the shells of night
It's everywhere a baby cries
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom




Freedom
Freedom

Overall Meaning

In the first verse of Johnny Cash's "Redemption Day," the singer reflects on the sorrow he feels for individuals who are suffering, but then goes on to express even greater sadness for those who have become desensitized to the pain of others and continue to inflict harm. Cash recognizes that humans have the capacity to feel deeply and empathize with the suffering of others, but often fail to act and instead allow violence to persist. He then questions whether God will provide mercy in light of such brutality.


The second verse describes a world consumed by conflict, where violence and destruction are commonplace. Cash implores leaders to speak up and take action, rather than simply offering empty platitudes about their own virtues. The repetition of the train imagery throughout the song adds to the sense of urgency and inevitability, as if these conflicts will continue until the end of time, when the train of "redemption day" finally arrives.


The final lines of the song offer a glimmer of hope amidst the darkness, suggesting that freedom and redemption can be found even in the most unexpected places. Despite the weighty subject matter, Cash's delivery is gentle and melancholic, highlighting the sadness and futility of war and violence.


Line by Line Meaning

I've wept for those who suffer long
I have cried for those who endure hardship and affliction for a long time.


But how I weep for those who've gone
But my tears are more profound for those who have died.


Into rooms of grief and questioned wrong
They’ve ventured into their sorrowful chambers and questioned injustice.


But keep on killing
But they persist in causing deaths.


It's in the soul to feel such things
Violence and sadness are instinctively felt in people's souls.


But weak to watch without speaking
But it is cowardly to witness these events without speaking against them.


Oh, what mercy sadness brings
The pain and sadness with which we are afflicted make us more merciful towards others.


If God be willing
Assuming that it is the divine will.


There is a train that's heading straight
A train is traveling straight towards a destination.


To Heaven's gate, to Heaven's gate
To the entrance of Heaven.


And on the way, child and man
During the journey, children and adults,


And woman wait, watch and wait
As well as women, await and watch for their chance.


For redemption day
To reach the day of redemption, when they will finally be free of their pain, suffering, and judgment.


Fire rages in the streets
Fire is spreading uncontrollably through the streets.


And swallows everything it meets
It consumes everything in its path.


It's just an image often seen
It's just an image that we see on television or in our mind.


On television
In broadcasts or other media.


Come leaders, come ye men of great
Leaders, powerful and respectable men, come forward.


Let us hear you pontificate
Let us listen to you speak at length on a particular subject, often in a pompous or self-important manner.


Your many virtues laid to waste
Your many good qualities and abilities are being wasted and squandered.


And we aren't listening
Yet we do not heed or pay attention.


What do you have for us today
What do you want to tell us or offer us today?


Throw us a bone but save the plate
Give us something, but keep the best parts for yourself.


On why you waited 'til so late
Why did you wait until now or until it is too late?


Was there no oil to excavate?
Was there no oil or valuable resources to be exploited?


No riches in trade for the fate
Were there no resources that could have impacted the destiny of the people?


Of every person who died in hate
Of each individual that had met an untimely end due to hate.


Throw us a bone, you men of great
Offer us something significant, oh you, powerful and respectable men.


It's buried in the countryside
Freedom is hidden in the countryside, the farmland, and other rural regions.


It's hidden in the shells of night
It's concealed in the depths of night's shadows and darkness.


It's everywhere a baby cries
It's everywhere one hears the sound of a crying infant.


Freedom
The power or right to speak, think, and act as one wants without restraint.


Freedom
The quality of being independent of society.


Freedom
The absence of the necessity to obey, follow dictates and rules.


Freedom
The ability to make one's own choices and govern oneself.


Freedom
The state of being liberated from oppression, captivity, and slavery.




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Written by: Sheryl Suzanne Crow

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on Wayfaring Stranger

Wayfaring Stranger - The New Appalachians - Lyrics

I am a poor wayfaring stranger
Traveling through this world alone

There will be no sickness, toil or danger
In that grand land to which I roam

Well I'm going home to see my mother
I'm going home to a morning rose
I'm only goin' over Jordan
I'm only goin' over home

Musical Interlude

I know dark clouds will gather 'round me
I know my way is rough and steep
And beautiful fields lie just before me
Where God's redeemed there vigils keep

Well I'm going home to see my brothers
I'm going home no more to roam
I'm only goin' over Jordan
I'm only goin' over home

Musical Interlude

I'm going home to see my Father
I'm going home no more to roam
I'm only goin' over Jordan
I’m only goin’ where no one roams

I want to wear that crown of glory
When I get to that good land
I want to shout out salvation story
In concert with that blood washed band.
I'm going there to see my saviour
I’ll see his face no more to roam
I'm only going over Jordan
I'm only going over home
I'm only goin' over home

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