Johnny Cash - The Man Comes Around Lyric Video

This is a lyric video for The Man Comes Around by Johnny Cash.Comment down below to suggest songs and also don't forget to follow us on Twitter!Buy The Man Comes Around: https://itunes.apple.com/ca/album/american-iv-the-man-comes-around/id591290676FOLLOW US ON TWITTER: https://twitter.com/AGLyoutubeFamily Friendly Gaming Content: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCRt6P1qki4HHDGOs5b5AkmgProfessional websites, web hosting, graphic design, printing, marketing, lyric videos, worship song videos, and worship slides: http://www.eclipsegraphics.com/web/The Man Comes AroundJohnny Cash"And I heard, as it were, the noise of thunderOne of the four beasts saying,'Come and see.' and I saw, and behold a white horse"There's a man goin' 'round takin' namesAnd he decides who to free and who to blameEverybody won't be treated all the sameThere'll be a golden ladder reachin' downWhen the man comes aroundThe hairs on your arm will stand upAt the terror in each sip and in each supWill you partake of that last offered cupOr disappear into the potter's ground?When the man comes aroundHear the trumpets hear the pipersOne hundred million angels singin'Multitudes are marchin' to the big kettledrumVoices callin', voices cryin'Some are born and some are dyin'It's alpha and omega's kingdom comeAnd the whirlwind is in the thorn treeThe virgins are all trimming their wicksThe whirlwind is in the thorn treeIt's hard for thee to kick against the pricksTill armageddon no shalam, no shalomThen the father hen will call his chickens homeThe wise man will bow down before the throneAnd at his feet they'll cast their golden crownsWhen the man comes aroundWhoever is unjust let him be unjust stillWhoever is righteous let him be righteous stillWhoever is filthy let him be filthy stillListen to the words long written downWhen the man comes aroundHear the trumpets hear the pipersOne hundred million angels singin'Multitudes are marchin' to the big kettledrumVoices callin', voices cryin'Some are born and some are dyin'It's alpha and omega's kingdom comeAnd the whirlwind is in the thorn treeThe virgins are all trimming their wicksThe whirlwind is in the thorn treesIt's hard for thee to kick against the prickIn measured hundredweight and penny poundWhen the man comes around"And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beastsAnd I looked, and behold a pale horseAnd his name that sat on him was death, and hell followed with him"Written by Johnny Cash • Copyright © BMG Rights Management US, LLCWe do NOT own any rights to this song and we do not make ANY money from these videos.