
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.
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