In My Time Of Dying Lyrics - Be Good Tanyas

Well, in my time of dying 

I don't want nobody to moan 

All I want my friends to do 

Come and fold my dying arms 

(Well, well, well) 

So I can die easy 

(Well, well, well) 

So I can die easy 

(Well, well, well) 

So I can die easy 

Jesus gonna make up my dying bed 

Won't you 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) 

Won't you meet me Jesus 

(Well, well, well) 

Won't you meet me Jesus 

(Well, well, well) 

Won't you meet me Jesus 

Jesus gonna make up my dying bed 

Now I'm going on down to the river 

Stick my sword up in the sand 

Gonna shout my troubles over Lord 

I done made it to the promised land 

(Well, well, well) 

I done crossed over 

(Well, well, well) 

I done crossed over 

(Well, well, well) 

I done crossed over 

Jesus gonna make up my dying bed 

Ever since I've been acquainted with Jesus 

We haven't been a minute apart 

He placed the receiver in my ear 

Threw religion in my heart 

(Well, well, well) 

I can ring up my Jesus 

(Well, well, well) 

I can ring up my Jesus 

(Well, well, well) 

I can ring up my Jesus 

Jesus gonna make up my dying bed 

Now I'm going on down to the river 

Stick my sword up in the sand 

Gonna shout my troubles over Lord 

I done made it to the promised land 

(Well, well, well) 

I done crossed over 

(Well, well, well) 

I done crossed over 

(Well, well, well) 

I done crossed over 

Jesus gonna make up my dying bed