In my time of dying
I 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

Meet me, Jesus, meet me
Won’t you meet me in the middle of the air
And if these wings should fail 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

In my time of dying
I don't want nobody to cry
All I want for 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