Redemption - song and lyrics by Johnny Cash | Spotify

About the song

In the realm of country music, few names resonate with the gravitas and reverence commanded by Johnny Cash. The Man in Black, as he was known, embodied a persona that transcended mere musical performance; he was a vessel of storytelling, a beacon of authenticity, and a chronicler of the human experience in all its complexities. Among his vast repertoire, one song stands out as a poignant encapsulation of his spiritual journey and a testament to the enduring power of faith: “Redemption.”

Released in 1994 as part of Cash’s acclaimed American Recordings series, “Redemption” is a stark and intimate exploration of sin, salvation, and the transformative power of divine grace. Its lyrics, penned by Cash himself, are imbued with a profound sense of introspection and vulnerability, laying bare the artist’s struggles with addiction, regret, and the yearning for redemption.

The song opens with a haunting guitar melody, setting the stage for Cash’s deep, resonant baritone. His voice, weathered yet unwavering, carries the weight of a life lived on the edge, etched with the scars of past transgressions yet tempered by a glimmer of hope. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of a soul wrestling with its demons, seeking solace and deliverance from the shackles of sin.

“From the tree the light that started the fight / Around the tree grew of I’m on / Whose fruit I could die,” Cash sings, his voice echoing with the weight of his past. The imagery of the tree, both a symbol of life and temptation, underscores the duality of human nature, the constant battle between good and evil.

As the song progresses, Cash delves deeper into his spiritual turmoil, acknowledging his shortcomings and pleading for redemption. “My old friend Lucifer Cain / Fought to keep me in chains,” he laments, the devil personified as a constant tempter, seeking to ensnare the vulnerable soul.

Yet, amidst the darkness, a glimmer of hope emerges. Cash sings of a “saw through the tricks of 666,” a symbolic reference to the devil’s number, representing the breaking free from the chains of sin. The “blood gave life to the branches of the tree,” alluding to the sacrificial blood of Christ, offering salvation and the promise of redemption.

The chorus, simple yet profound, serves as a beacon of hope amidst the despair: “Let’s set the captives free / And the numbers that came through the fire and the flood / Clung to the tree / And were redeemed by the blood.” Cash’s voice, imbued with conviction, proclaims the transformative power of faith, the ability to overcome even the darkest of trials.

“Redemption” is more than just a song; it is a spiritual odyssey, a testament to the enduring power of faith and the unwavering belief in the possibility of redemption. Cash’s raw honesty and heartfelt delivery resonate deeply, offering solace and inspiration to those who have struggled with their own demons. It is a song that lingers long after the final note has faded, a reminder that even in the depths of despair, the light of redemption can always be found.

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Lyrics

From the hands it came downFrom the side it came downFrom the feet it came downAnd ran to the groundBetween heaven and hellA teardrop fellIn the deep crimson dewThe tree of life grew
And the blood gave lifeTo the branches of the treeAnd the blood was the priceThat set captives freeAnd the numbers that cameThrough the fire and the floodClung to the treeAnd were redeemed by the blood
From the tree streamed a lightThat started the fight‘Round the tree grew a vineOn whose fruit I could dineMy old friend Lucifer cameFought to keep me in chainsBut I saw through the tricksOf six-sixty-six
And the blood gave lifeTo the branches of the treeAnd the blood was the priceThat set captives freeAnd the numbers that cameThrough the fire and the floodClung to the treeAnd were redeemed by the blood
From his hands it came downFrom his side it came downFrom his feet it came downAnd ran to the groundAnd a small inner voiceSaid “You do have a choice”The vine engrafted meAnd I clung to the tree
And the blood gave lifeTo the branches of the treeAnd the blood was the priceThat set captives freeAnd with the numbers that cameThrough the fire and the floodI clung to the treeAnd were redeemed by the blood
From his hands it came downFrom his side it came downFrom the feet it came downAnd ran to the ground