All My Trials lyrics

Hush little baby, don't you cry

You know your mama was born to die

All my trials, Lord, soon be over

The river of Jordan is muddy and cold

It chills the body but not the soul

All my trials, Lord, soon be over

I once had a book that was given to me

And every page spells liberty

All my trials, Lord, soon be over

But it's too late my friends

Too late, but never mind

All my trials, Lord, soon be over

There is a tree in Paradise

And the pilgrims call it the Tree of Life

All my trials, Lord, soon be over

Too late, my brothers Too late, but never mind

All my trials, Lord, soon be over

All my trials, Lord, soon be over

If living were a thing that money could buy

Then the rich would live and the poor would die

All my trials, Lord, soon over

But it's too late my friends

Too late, but never mind

All my trials, Lord, soon be over

All my trials, Lord, soon be over