Letra In My Time of Dying de Martin L. Gore

Letra de In My Time of Dying

Martin L. Gore


In My Time of Dying
Martin L. Gore
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Well, in my time of dyin'Don't want nobody to mourn.All I want for you to do isTake 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 dyingDon't want nobody to cry,All I want you to do isTake 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


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