Johnny Cash - The Man Comes Around
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And
I
heard,
as
it
were,
the
noise
of
thun
der:
98
One
of
the
four
beasts
say
ing:
"Come
and
see."
And
I
saw.
239
And
be
hold,
a
white
horse.
310
There’s
a
man
go
in’
’round
ta
kin’
names.
680
An’
he
de
cides
who
to
free
and
who
to
blame.
800
Eve
ry
bo
dy
won’t
be
treat
ed
all
the
same.
930
There’ll
be
a
gol
den
lad
der
reach
ing
down.
1048
When
the
man
comes
a
round.
1171
The
hairs
on
your
arm
will
stand
up.
1369
At
the
ter
ror
in
each
sip
and
in
each
sup.
1493
For
you
par
take
of
that
last
of
fered
cup,
1616
Or
dis
ap
pear
into
the
pot
ter’s
ground.
1733
When
the
man
comes
a
round.
1867
Hear
the
trum
pets,
hear
the
pi
pers.
1984
One
hun
dred
mil
lion
an
gels
sing
in’.
2107
Mul
ti
tudes
are
march
ing
to
the
big
ket
tle
drum.
2272
Voi
ces
cal
lin’,
voi
ces
cry
in’.
2391
Some
are
born
an’
some
are
dy
in’.
2517
It’s
Al
pha
and
O
me
ga’s
King
dom
come.
2654
And
the
whirl
wind
is
in
the
thorn
tree.
2796
The
vir
gins
are
all
trim
ming
their
wicks.
2899
The
whirl
wind
is
in
the
thorn
tree.
3044
It’s
hard
for
thee
to
kick
a
gainst
the
pricks.
3158
Till
Ar
ma
ged
don,
no
Sha
lam,
no
Sha
lom.
3344
Then
the
fa
ther
hen
will
call
his
chic
kens
home.
3453
The
wise
men
will
bow
down
be
fore
the
throne.
3582
And
at
his
feet
they’ll
cast
their
gol
den
crowns.
3719
When
the
man
comes
a
round.
3846
Who
ev
er
is
un
just,
let
him
be
un
just
still.
3997
Who
ev
er
is
right
eous,
let
him
be
right
eous
still.
4118
Who
ev
er
is
fil
thy,
let
him
be
fil
thy
still.
4246
Lis
ten
to
the
words
long
writ
ten
down,
When
the
man
comes
a
round.
4463
Hear
the
trum
pets,
hear
the
pi
pers.
4578
One
hun
dred
mil
lion
an
gels
sing
in’.
4704
Mul
ti
tudes
are
march
in’
to
the
big
ket
tle
drum.
4875
Voi
ces
cal
lin’,
voi
ces
cry
in’.
4978
Some
are
born
an’
some
are
dy
in’.
5106
It’s
Al
pha
and
O
me
ga’s
King
dom
come.
5241
And
the
whirl
wind
is
in
the
thorn
tree.
5385
The
vir
gins
are
all
trim
ming
their
wicks.
5489
The
whirl
wind
is
in
the
thorn
tree.
5631
It’s
hard
for
thee
to
kick
against
the
pricks.
5737
In
mea
sured
hun
dred
weight
and
pen
ny
pound.
5863
When
the
man
comes
a
round.
And
I
heard
a
voice
in
the
midst
of
the
four
beasts,
6330
And
I
looked
and
be
hold:
a
pale
horse.
6417
And
his
name,
that
sat
on
him,
was
Death.
6479
And
Hell
fol
lowed
with
him.