Jesus Gonna Make Up My Dying Bed lyrics

Now in the time of dying
I don`t want nobody to moan
All I want my friends to do
Come and fold my dying arms
Whoa Whoa well so I can die easy
Whoa Whoa well so I can die easy
Whoa Whoa well so I can die easy
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
Whoa whoa well won`t you meet me Jesus
Whoa whoa well won`t you meet me Jesus
Whoa whoa well won`t you meet me Jesus
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed

I`m goin` on down to the river
Stick my sword up in the sand
Gonna shout my trouble`s over Lord
I`ve done made it to the Promised Land
Whoa whoa well I`ve done crossed over
Whoa whoa well I`ve done crossed over
Whoa whoa well I`ve done crossed over
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed

Ever since I been acquainted with Jesus
We haven`t been a minute apart
He placed a receiver in my hands
True religion in my heart
Whoa whoa well I can ring up my Jesus
Whoa whoa well I can ring up my Jesus
Whoa whoa well I can ring up Jesus
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed

Goin` on down to the river
Stick my sword up in the sand
Gonna shout my trouble`s over
I`ve done made it to the Promised Land
Whoa whoa well I`ve done crossed over
Whoa whoa well I`ve done crossed over
Whoa whoa Jesus gonna make up my dying bed
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