It chills the body but warms the soul The Pilgrims call it "The Tree Of Life" All my trials, Lord, soon be over. There is a tree in Paradise Too late my brothers Too late but never mind. All my trials, Lord, soon be over All my trials Lord, soon be over. All my trials Lord, soon be over. All my trials Lord, soon be over. All my trials Lord, soon be over. [bridge] All My Trials Lyrics: All my trials Lord, soon be over / Hush little baby, don't you cry / You know your mama was born to die / All my trials, Lord, soon be over / Too late my brothers, too late, but All My Trials Lyrics, Paul McCartney, There's only one thing that money can't buy True love, that If religion were a thing that money could buy There grows a tree in Paradise Nick Drake - All my trials Lyrics. Tempted and tried I need a great Savior, One who can help my burdens to bear; I must tell Jesus, I must tell Jesus; He all my cares and sorrows will share, O how the world to evil allures me! Go to sleep, my little baby, And donât you cry, Your daddy was born Just to live and die. The rich would live and the poor would die "All My Trials" is a folk song which became popular during the social protest movements of the late 1950s and 1960s. Too late my brothers, too late All My Trials Lyrics: Hush little baby, don't you cry / You know your mother's bound to die / All my trials, Lord, soon be over / Too late, my brother, too late, but never mind / All my trials, Lord Too late my brothers, too late All my trials Lord, soon be over. And every page spelled Liberty Too late my brothers, too late, but never mind All my trials Lord soon be over. Paul McCartney - All My Trials Lyrics. I had a little book was given to me, And every page spelled Liberty, All my trials Lord, soon be over. I've got a little book with pages three And every page spells liberty. All my trials Lord, soon be over All my trials Lord, soon be over The river of Jordan is muddy and cold All my trials, Lord, soon be over All My Trials Lyrics: There's only one thing that money can't buy / True love, that will never die, oh no, no / All my trials, Lord, soon be over / If religion was a thing that money could buy / Well All my trials Lord, soon be over. I had a little book was given to me, And every page spelled Liberty. Hush little baby don't you cry You know your daddy's born to die. [verse] ~ PETER, PAUL & MARY ~ "All My Trials ""All My Trials" was a folk song during the social protest movement of the 1950s and 1960s. All my trials Lord soon be over. All my Trials Lyrics: Hush little baby, don't you cry / You know your mother was born to die / All my trials, Lord, soon be over / The river of Jordan is muddy and cold / Well, it chills the body but I had a little book was given to me, And ev'ry page spelled Liberty, All my trials Lord, soon be over. Too late my brothers, too late, but never mind [verse] [verse] All my trials Lord soon be over. Yes, a man was born To suffer agony, His will to live The river Jordan is chilly and cold ⦠All my trials Lord, soon be over. The river of Jordan is muddy and cold Well it chills the body but not the soul. Lyrics to 'All My Trials' by Peter, Paul and Mary. All my trials Lord, soon be over All 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 my trials Lord, soon be over. Hush little baby, don't you cry I've got a little book with pages three And every page spells liberty All my trials Lord soon be over.. [verse] From Wikipedia: âAll My Trialsâ was a folk song during the social protest movements of the 1950s and 1960s.It is based on a Bahamian lullaby that tells the story of a mother on her death bed, comforting her children, âHush little baby, donât you cry./You know your mamaâs bound to die,â because, as she explains, âAll my trials, Lord,/Soon be over. Video clip and lyrics All My Trials by The Seekers. I had a little book Was given to me And every page Spoke of liberty All my trials, Lord Soon be over There is a tree In paradise And the p Too late my brothers, too late, but never mind, All my trials Lord, soon be over. This is a copy of an original 1965 recording of a folk band called Pyramides, performing a traditional folk song. All my trials Lord soon be over I've got a little book with pages three And every page spells liberty All my trials Lord soon be over There grows a tree in paradise And the pilgrims call it the Tree of Life All my trials Lord soon be over River Jordan is muddy and cold Well it chills the body but not the soul All my trials Lord soon be over And every page spells liberty Joan Baez sings 'All My Trials' from her debut 1960 Vanguard album 'Joan Baez'. Too late my brothers, too late, but never mind. Lyrics. Well, it chills the body but not the soul Too late my brothers, Too late but never mind, All my trials, Lord, Will soon be over. You know your mother was born to die Song facts. All my trials, Lord, soon be over Sylvia Rose; Sign in to view the Song Number and Original Key Available Content. All my trials Lord, soon be over. If religion were a thing that money could buy You know the rich would live and the poor would die. All my trials, Lord, soon be over I had a little book was given to me And the pilgrims call it the Tree of Life All my trials Lord, soon be over Hush little baby, don't you cry All my trials Lord soon be over. Lyrics Preview Please sign in to see the lyrics preview for this song. There is a tree in Paradise The Pilgrims call it "The Tree Of Life" All my trials Lord, soon be over. All my trials, Lord, soon be over All my trials Lord, soon be over. All my trials Lord, soon be over [verse] Oh I have a little book That sets me free, My bible, it spells âLibertyâ. If religion were a thing that money could buy, The rich would live and the poor would die. You know the rich would live All My Trials. Too late my brothers, too late, but never mind. All my trials, Lord, Will soon be over. All my trials Lord, soon be over. You know your mama was born to die And the poor would die [outro] If religion were a thing that money could buy, The rich would live and the poor would die. All my trials Lord, soon be over. All my trials, Lord, soon be over All My Trials Lyrics, Joan Baez, Hush little baby don't you cry You know your mama was If religion were a thing that money could buy, The rich would live and the poor would die. Too late my brothers, too late, but never mind. All my trials Lord, soon be over But never mind All my trials Lord soon be over. If living were a thing that money could buy All my trials, Lord Soon be over There is a tree in paradise And the pilgrims call it the tree of life All my trials, Lord Soon be over But it's too late, my friend Too late But never mind All my trials, Lord Soon be over If living were a thing that money could buy Well, the rich would live and the poor would die All my trials, Lord Soon be over I've got a little book with pages three All my trials, Lord, soon be over I must tell Jesus all of my troubles; He is a kind, compassionate Friend; If I but ask Him, He will deliver, And in my griefs with me He will blend. All my trials, Lord, soon be over All my trials, Lord, soon be over I had a little book was given to me, And every page spelled Liberty. All my trials Lord, soon be over. But never mind Lyrics to All My Trials by Harry Belafonte from the Live at Carnegie Hall album - including song video, artist biography, translations and more! Alternative titles it has been recorded under include "Bahamian Lullaby" and "All My Sorrows." There's only one thing that money can't buy True love, that will never die, oh no, no All my trials, Lord, soon be over If religion was a t All my trials Lord, soon be over.