In My Time Of Dying

As sung by Martin L. Gore Traditional, arranged by Martin L. Gore Influential version appears on the Bob Dylan album "Bob Dylan" (released in 1962) In my time of dying I 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 Meet me Jesus meet me Won't you 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 In my time of dying I don't want nobody to cry All I want for 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 (Thanks to Mr Love for the transcription)

Traditional 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. 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 dying Don't want nobody to cry, All I want 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.