In My Time of Dyin'
Well, in my time of dying don't want nobody to mournAll I want for you to do is take my body homeWell, well, well, so I can die easyWell, well, wellWell, well, well, so I can die easyJesus gonna make up, Jesus gonna make upJesus gonna make up my dying bed
Well, meet me Jesus, meet me, meet mein the middle of the airIf these wings should fail to meLord, won't you meet me with another pairWell, well, well, so I can die easyWell, well, wellWell, well, well, so I can die easyJesus gonna make up, Jesus gonna make upJesus gonna make up my dying bed
Lord, in my time of dying don't want nobody to cryAll I want you to do is take me when I dieWell, well, well, so I can die easyWell, well, wellWell, well, well, so I can die easyJesus gonna make up, Jesus gonna make upJesus gonna make up my dying bed