Intro: C
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All my trials, Lord, soon be over
C Gm
I had a little book was given to me
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And every page spelled Liberty
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All my trials, Lord, soon be over
C Gm
If religion were a thing that money could buy
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The rich would live and the poor would die
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All my trials, Lord, soon be over
C F Fm
Too late my brothers, too late, but never mind
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All my trials, Lord, soon be over
C Gm
There is a tree in Paradise
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The Pilgrims call it The Tree Of Life
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All my trials, Lord, soon be over
C F Fm
Too late my brothers, too late, but never mind
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All my trials, Lord, soon be over
C Dm G C
All my trials, Lord, soon be over