Josh White: Jesus Make Up My Dying Bed
GLI EXTRA DELLE CCG / AWS EXTRAS / LES EXTRAS DES CCG| La versione di Bob Dylan, 1962. | |
| JESUS GONNA MAKE UP MY DYING BED 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 Well well well so I can die easy Well well well Well well well 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 won't you meet me Jesus? Well well well Well well well 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” Well well well I've done crossed over Well well well Well well well 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 Well well well I can ring up my Jesus Well well well Well well well Goin' on down to the river 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” Well well well I've done crossed over Well well well Well well well Jesus gonna make up my dying bed | IN MY TIME OF DYIN' 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. Well, well, well, so I can die easy. Jesus gonna make up, Jesus gonna make up, Jesus gonna make up my dying bed. Well, meet me, Jesus, meet me, meet me in the middle of the air. 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. Lord, in my time of dyin' don't want nobody to cry. All I want to 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. |
