If religion was a thing that money could buy,
The rich would live and the poor would die.
All my trials, Lord, soon be over,
My trials, Lord, soon be over,
Oh I have a little book that sets me free,
And ev'ry page spells liberty.
All my trials, Lord, soon be over.
Too late, my brothers!
Too late, but never mind.
All my trials, Lord, soon be over.
So hush little baby,
Don't you cry,
You know that man was born to die.
All my trials, Lord, soon be over.
The rich would live and the poor would die.
All my trials, Lord, soon be over,
My trials, Lord, soon be over,
Oh I have a little book that sets me free,
And ev'ry page spells liberty.
All my trials, Lord, soon be over.
Too late, my brothers!
Too late, but never mind.
All my trials, Lord, soon be over.
So hush little baby,
Don't you cry,
You know that man was born to die.
All my trials, Lord, soon be over.
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