All My Trials

C

[Verse]
                            Gm
Hush little baby, don't you cry
    C                          F  
You know your mama was born to die
   C

   Am     Dm           G        C
All___ my trials, lord, soon be over

[Verse]
I've got a little book with pages 
Gm
three
    C                      F    C
And every page spells liberty
   Am     Dm           G        C
All___ my trials, lord, soon be over

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[Verse]
                          Gm
There grows a tree in paradise
        C                          
And the pilgrims call it the Tree 
  F      C
of Life
   Am     Dm           G        C
All___ my trials, lord, soon be over

[Verse]
                          Gm
River Jordan is muddy and cold
         C                         
Well, it chills the body but not 
  F     C
the soul
   Am     Dm           G        C
All___ my trials, lord, soon be over

[Verse]
If living was a thing that money 
      Gm
could buy
         C                      
Then the rich would live and the 
            F     C
poor would die
   Am     Dm           G        C
All___ my trials, lord, soon be over

[Otro]
C
Too late, my brothers
                    F
Too late, but never mind
C  Am     Dm           G        C
All___ my trials, lord, soon be over
   Am     Dm           G        C
All___ my trials, lord, soon be over