Cash johnny - Redemption

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    Date: Tue, 03 Oct 1995 20:35:25 -0400 (EDT)
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     Redemption
     Written by Johnny Cash
     Published by Song of Cash Inc. ASCAP
    
     Am
     
              Am                
     From the hands it came down
              Dm               
     From the side it came down
              E                
     From the feet it came down
         Am               
     And ran to the ground
             Am             
     Between heaven and hell
       Dm           
     A teardrop fell
            E               
     In the deep crimson dew
         Am               
     The tree of life grew
    
    |        C              
    |And the blood gave life
    |       G                   
    |To the branches of the tree
    |        F                  
    |And the blood was the price
    |     G                    
    |That set the captives free
    |        C                
    |And the numbers that came
    |            G                 
    |Through the fire and the flood
    |F                
    |Clung to the tree
    |           Am                 
    |And were redeemed by the blood
    
     From the tree streamed a light
     That started the fight
     'Round the tree grew a vine
     On whose fruit I could dine
     My old friend Lucifer came
     Fought to keep me in chains
     But I saw through the tricks
     Of six-sixty-six
    
     {chorus}
    
     From his hands it came down
     From his side it came down
     From his feet it came down
     And ran to the ground
     And a small inner voice
     Said "You do have a choice."
     The vine engrafted me
     And I clung to the tree
    
     {chorus}
    
              Am                
     From his hands it came down
              Dm               
     From his side it came down
              E                
     From his feet it came down
         Am               
     And ran to the ground
    
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