In My Time of Dyin’ Songtext
von Bob Dylan

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 dyin′ 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 dyin' bed

Lord, in my time of dyin′
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 dyin' bed