All My Trials

Song All My Trials
Artist Joan Baez
Album Joan Baez

Lyrics

[00:08.61] Hush little baby, don't you cry
[00:15.02] You know your mama was born to die
[00:25.00] All my trials, Lord, soon be over
[00:44.38] The river of Jordan is muddy and cold
[00:50.89] Well it chills the body but not the soul
[01:00.59] All my trials, Lord, soon be over
[01:19.97] I've got a little book with pages three
[01:26.55] And every page spells liberty
[01:36.17] All my trials, Lord, soon be over
[01:54.47] Too late my brothers, too late
[02:02.55] But never mind
[02:08.42] All my trials, Lord, soon be over
[02:27.51] If living were a thing that money could buy
[02:33.98] You know the rich would live and the poor would die
[02:43.68] All my trials, Lord, soon be over
[03:03.49] There grows a tree in paradise
[03:09.71] And the pilgrims call it the tree of life
[03:18.90] All my trials, Lord, soon be over
[03:36.80] Too late my brothers, too late
[03:48.98] But never mind
[03:55.12] All my trials, Lord, soon be over
[04:10.69] All my trials, Lord, soon be over