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Jesus Make Up My Bed

(traditional)

I a prayer
Jesus sat a-weeping
But I not to pine
That time now was in my ear
Well that dont soothe my
That soothe my eye
Aye, aye, aye
Bring him on up
I cant him on up
Aye, aye, aye
No, I bring him on up easy
come make up my dying bed

They was all and weeping
And Im
That He ain't
Then on Friday evening
found him hanging on a cross
There he was there on a cross

on a Friday evening
Hear the Lord and moan
Saying his
Carry my body
Carry my home
He sang that Lord, Lord, and
I gone up; I have
Brang him home, brang him

I was there
I was dead and
Somebody that I was lost
Then I got down, when I got down in joy
Had to find my man and I did
Had to find my man now I did
Had to find my man, I did

We sang, Aye, aye, aye
Well I done gone and I
I done gone
Aye, aye, aye
I know that I done
He make up my dying bed
make up my dying bed
Jesus up my dying, my dying bed