All My Trials

[Verse]

Hush little baby, don't you cry

You know your mama was born to die

All my trials, Lord, soon be over

[Verse]

The river of Jordan is muddy and cold

Well, it chills the body, but not the soul

All my trials, Lord, soon be over

[Verse]

I've got a little book with pages three

And every page spells liberty

All my trials, Lord, soon be over

[Bridge]

Too late, my brothers

Too late, but never mind

All my trials, Lord, soon be over

[Verse]

If living were a thing that money could buy

You know the rich would live and the poor would die

All my trials, Lord, soon be over

[Verse]

There grows a tree in Paradise

And the pilgrims call it the Tree of Life

All my trials, Lord, soon be over

[Outro]

Too late my brothers

Too late, but never mind

All my trials, Lord, soon be over

All my trials, Lord, soon be over