In my time of dying

I don't want anybody to mourn

All I want is someone to come around

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

Meet me Jesus meet me

Meet me in the middle of the air

You promised me 10000 years ago

That you'd be standing there

Well 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 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