| Hush little baby, don’t you cry
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| You know your mother’s bound to die
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| All my trials, Lord, soon be over
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| Too late, my brother, too late, but never mind
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| All my trials, Lord, soon be over
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| If religion was a thing that money could buy
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| The rich would live and the poor would die
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| All my trials, Lord, soon be over
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| Too late my brothers, too late, but never mind
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| All my trials, Lord, soon be over
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| I had a little book 'twas given to me
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| And every leaf spelled «victory»
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| All my trials, Lord, soon be over
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| Too late, my brothers, too late, but never mind
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| All my trials, Lord, soon be over
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| Well, the tallest tree in Paradise
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| Don’t you know it’s the Tree of Life
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| All my trials, Lord, soon be over
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| Too late, my brothers, too late, but never mind
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| All my trials Lord, soon be over
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| Hush little baby, don’t you cry
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| You know your mother’s bound to die
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| All my trials, Lord, soon be over
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| Too late, my brother, too late, but never mind
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| All my trials, Lord, soon be over |