In My Time Of Dyin'
Well, in my time of dying
don't want nobody to mourn
All I want for you to do
is take my body home
Well, well, well, so I
can die easy
Well, well, well
Well, well, well, so I
can die easy
Jesus gonna make up,
Jesus gonna make up
Jesus gonna make up my
dying bed.
Well, meet me Jesus, meet
me, meet me in the middle of the air
If these wings should
fail to me,
Lord, won't you meet me
with another pair?
Well, well, well, so I
can die easy
Well, well, well
Well, well, well, so I
can die easy
Jesus gonna make up,
Jesus gonna make up
Jesus gonna make up my
dying bed.
Lord, in my time of dying
don't want nobody to cry
All I want you to do is
take me when I die
Well, well, well, so I
can die easy
Well, well, well
Well, well, well, so I
can die easy
Jesus gonna make up,
Jesus gonna make up
Jesus gonna make up my
dying bed.