.Hush little baby don't you cry
You know your mama was born to die
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 Lif.
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