Capo I

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

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The river of Jordan is muddy and cold                             
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Well it chills the body but not the soul
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All my trials, Lord, soon be over 

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

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

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

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

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

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All my trials, Lord, soon be over 


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