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Song: In My Time of Dying (1990 Remaster)
Singer: Led Zeppelin
Label: Led Zeppelin
Release date: Jun 23, 2015
Meet Me Jesus Meet Me In The Middle Of The Air Lyrics
In my time of dying, 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, so I can die easy
Jesus got to make out, should know
Jesus gonna make up, Jesus gonna make it my dying bed
Meet me, Jesus, meet me, ooh, meet me in the middle of the air
If my wings should fail me, Lord, please meet me with another pair
Well, well, well, so I can die easy
Oh, oh, well, well, well, so I can die easy, Jesus gonna make up
Somebody, somebody, oh, oh
Jesus going to make up, Jesus going to make it my dying bed
Oh, Saint Peter, at the gates of heaven, won’t you let me in?
I never did no harm, I never did no wrong
Oh, oh, Gabriel, let me blow your horn, let me blow your horn
Oh, I never did no harm, did no harm
I’ve only made the young ones, I never thought I’d do anybody no wrong
No, not once, oh no
Ah good
Oh, I did somebody some good, somebody some good, yeah, oh
Oh, did somebody some good, yeah, I must’ve did somebody some good, yeah
Oh, I believe I did
I see the smiling faces, I know there must be lipstick traces, oh
And I see them in the streets, and I see them in the field
And I hear them at my feet, and I know it’s got to be real
Oh, Lord, deliver me, all the wrong I’ve done
Oh, you can deliver me, Lord, I only wanted to have some fun
Oh, hear the angels marching, they’re marching
Hear them marching, hear them marching, the marching
Oh my Jesus, oh my Jesus, oh my Jesus
Oh my Jesus, oh my Jesus, oh my Jesus
My Jesus, oh my Jesus, oh my Jesus, oh my Jesus, ah, oh
Ah, my Jesus, hey, yeah, it’s got to be my Jesus, woah-woah
It’s got to be, it’s got to be my Jesus, it’s got to be, oh
It’s got to be my Jesus, oh, take me home
Come on, come on, I can hear the angels singing
Oh, here they come, here they come, here they come
Bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye
Oh, it feels pretty good up here, pretty good up here
Oh, Georgina, oh, Georgina, oh, Georgina, oh, Georgina, oh, Georgina
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh yeah
Ooh, I’ll see you again, come on
Take it, take it, take it, take it, yeah, yeah, hey, hey, ooh, yes
Oh, I’m goin’ to make it my dying, dying, dying…
(Coughing)
Cough
That’s gotta be the one, hasn’t it?
Come have a listen, then
Oh, yes, thank you
