[03:23.00]Hush little baby, don't you cry
[03:23.00]You know your mama was born to die
[03:23.00]All my trials, Lord, soon be over
[03:23.00]The river of Jordan is muddy and cold
[03:23.00]Well it chills the body but not the soul
[03:23.00]All my trials, Lord, soon be over
[03:23.00]I've got a little book with pages three
[03:23.00]And every page spells liberty
[03:23.00]All my trials, Lord, soon be over
[03:23.00]Too late, my brothers
[03:23.00]Too late, but never mind
[03:23.00]All my trials, Lord, soon be over
[03:23.00]If living were a thing that money could buy
[03:23.00]Then the rich would live and the poor would die
[03:23.00]All my trials, Lord, soon be over
[03:23.00]There grows a tree in Paradise
[03:23.00]And the pilgrims call it the Tree of Life
[03:23.00]All my trials, Lord, soon be over
[03:23.00]Too late, my brothers
[03:23.00]Too late, but never mind
[03:23.00]All my trials, Lord, soon be over
[03:23.00]All my trials, Lord, soon be over