C
It?s late my brother
F Fm
It?s late, but never mind
C Em Am Dm7 G G7 C
All --, all my trials Lord soon will be over.
C Bb
If livin? was a thing that money could buy
C Em F Fm
The rich would live and the poor would die
C Em Am Dm7 G G7 C
All ? all my trials Lord, soon be over
I had a little book, it was given to me
And each new page spelled liberty
All ? all my trials Lord, soon be over
Think you people, don?t you cry
My Lord, condemned not, nor do I.
All ? all my trials Lord soon be over.
See the land cross the see
And the people crying come set us free.
All ? all my trials Lord, soon be over.