Hush little baby, don't you cry
Though you know your mama was born to die
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
Jordan water is chilly and cold
Chill the body, don't hurt the soul
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
Too late, my brothers
Too late, but never mind
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
Had a book, it was given to me
And every page, it spelled a victory
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
Hush little baby, don't you cry
You know your mama was born to die
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
Too late, my brothers
Too late, but never mind
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
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