Jesus Make Up My Dying Bed

Since me and Jesus got married, haven't been a minute apart

With the receiver in my hand and religion in my heart

I can ring'm up easy, ahh oh well

Ring'm up easy, go make up my

Mmm, weeping that he ain't lost

Late Friday evening hanging on the cross

Hanging there in misery, ahh oh well

Hanging there in misery, go make up my

Mmm mmm mmm

Mmm mmm mmm

Jesus gon' make up my

Late'n Friday evening made poor Martha moan

Jesus said to his disciples, "Come and carry my mother home"

Dying will be easy, ahh, dying will be easy

Dying will be easy, Jesus gon' make up my

I'm dead and buried, somebody said that I was lost

When it get down to Jordan have the ferryman guide it across

Done gone over, ahh, oh well

Done gone over, make up my