All My Trials - Peter And Gordon

Hush Little baby
Don't you Cry
You know your mama
was born to die.
All my trials, Lord,
soon be over

River Jordan, it’s muddy and cool
Cools your body and warms your soul
All my trials, Lord,
soon be over

Well, it’s too late my love
Too la-a-a-a-a-a-a-ate
But never mi-i-i-i-i-nd
All my trials, Lord,
soon be over

Cools your body and warms your soul
All my trials, Lord,
soon be over

All my trials, Lord, soon be over