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Hush little baby, you cry
You know your mama was to die
All my Lord, soon be over

River of Jordan is and cold
it chills the body but not the soul
All my Lord, soon be over

I've got a little book with pages
And every page spells
All my trials Lord, soon be

Too late my
Too late but mind
All my trials Lord, soon be

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

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

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