I had a little book was given to me,
And ev'ry page, spelled liberty.
All(very long) my trials lord,
Soon be over.
If religion were a thing that money could buy,
The rich would live, and the poor would die.
All(very long) my trials lord,
Soon be over.
It's too late my friend.
Too late,
But never mind.
All(very long) my trials lord,
Soon be over.
There is a tree in Paradise,
The Pilgrims call it, The Tree of Life.
All(very long) my trials lord,
Soon be over.