In My Time Of Dying

Capo 1 Fm Fm Well in my time of dying I don't want nobody to mourn All I want my friends to do A# Fm Come and fold my dying arms Fm Well, well, well so I can die easy A# Well, well, well so I can die easy Fm Well, well, well so I can die easy A# D# Fm Jesus gonna make up my dying bed Fm Fm 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 A# Fm Won't you meet me with another pair Fm Well, well, won't you meet me Jesus A# Well, well, won't you meet me Jesus Fm Well, well, won't you meet me Jesus A# D# Fm Jesus gonna make up my dying bed Fm I'm going on down to the river Stick my sword up in the sand Gonna shout my troubles over Lord A# Fm I done made it to the promised land Fm Well, well, well I done crossed over A# Well, well, well I done crossed over Fm Well, well, well I done crossed over A# D# Fm Jesus gonna make up my dying bed Fm A# D# Fm Fm Fm Ever since I've done acquainted with Jesus We haven't been a minute apart He placed the receiver in my ear A# Fm Threw religion in my heart Chorus 4 Fm Well, well, well I can ring up my Jesus A# Well, well, well I can ring up my Jesus Fm Well, well, well I can ring up my Jesus A# D# Fm Jesus gonna make up my dying bed Fm I'm going on down to the river Stick my sword up in the sand Gonna shout my troubles over Lord A# Fm I done made it to the promised land Chorus 6 Fm Well, well, well I done crossed over A# Well, well, well I done crossed over Fm Well, well, well I done crossed over A# D# Fm Jesus gonna make up my dying bed Fm A# D# Fm Fm