Nana Mouskouri
Nana Mouskouri - All my trials lyrics
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All my trials Lord, soon be over. I've got a little book that was given to me And every page spells liberty All my trials Lord, soon be over The river of Jordan is muddy and cold When it chills the body but not the soul All my trials Lord, soon be over Too late, my brothers Too late, but never mind All my trials Lord, soon be over If living were a thing that money could buy The rich would live and the poor would die 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 All my trials Lord, soon be over.
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Author: traditional
Composer: ?
Publisher: phoNOgram
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Released in: 1985
Language: English
Appearing on: Alone (1985) , Oh Happy Day (1990) , The Best Of (1992) , Couleur Gospel (1990) , Gospel (1998) , Greatest Hits (Cd 1 en (2004) , The very best of (2008)
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- Country: Greece
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