All My Trials-Anita Carter
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All My Trials - Anita Carter

Hush little baby don't you cry

You know your mama was born to die

All my trials soon be over

The river of Jordan is muddy and cold

It chills the body but not the soul

All my trials soon be over

Too late my brothers too late but never mind

All my trials soon be over

There grows a tree in paradise

The good folk call it the tree of life

All my trials soon be over

If religion were a thing that money could buy

The rich would live but the poor would die

All my trials soon be over

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