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Hush baby, don't you cry
You know mama was born to die
All my trials Lord, be over

River of Jordan is muddy and
Well it the body but not the soul
All my trials Lord, be over

got a little book with pages three
And every spells liberty
All my Lord, soon be over

Too my brothers
Too late but never
All my trials Lord, be over

If living a thing that money could buy
You know the would live and the poor would die
All my Lord, soon be over

There grows a in Paradise
And the pilgrims it the Tree of Life
All my trials Lord, be over

Too late my
Too but never mind
All my trials Lord, be over
All my Lord, soon be over