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Oh, my trials, Lord,
soon be over.
Hush, little baby, don't you cry.
You know your daddy was born to die.
Oh,
my trials, Lord,
soon be over.
If religion were a thing that money could buy,
the rich would live and the poor would die.
Oh,
my trials, Lord,
soon be over.
There is a tree in paradise.
The pilgrims call it the tree of life.
Oh,
my trials, Lord,
soon be over.
Too late, my brothers,
too late,
but never mind.
Oh,
my trials, Lord,
soon be over.