(Lyrics)
Hush little baby don't you cry
You know your mama was born to
die
All my trials, lord, will soon
be over
The river of Jordan is muddy and cold
It chills the body but not the
soul
All my trials, lord, soon be
over
Too late, my brother, too
late, too late
Too late, but never mind, all
my trials, lord, soon be over
If living were a thing that
money could buy
You know the rich would live
and the poor would die
All my trials lord, soon be
over
Too late, my brother, too late, too late
Too late, but never mind, all
my trials, lord, soon be over
