Well, in my time of dyin' Don't want nobody to mourn All I want for you to do is Hold my dying bones, 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. Well, in my time of dyin' 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, So I can die easy. Well, well well, So I can die easy. Jesus gonna make up my dying bed. Well, meet me, Jesus, meet me, Meet me in the middle of the air. And if these wings should fail me, Lord, Meet me with another pair, 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. Well, in my time of dyin' Dress me up nice and neat And put me on some hard town shoes Just in case, the devil I meet 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, Jesus gonna make up, Jesus gonna make up my dying bed.