Dolly Parton
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(Dolly Parton)

When I was a child I recall and old man; everybody loved old Zeke
He was all alone, his family was gone; one day he said to me.

I'm just sittin' here thinkin' about Jesus, rockin' as my old chair creaks
Some glad day I'll fly away when Jesus comes calling for me
It might be today, it might be tomorrow, maybe one day next week
I'll soon be done with trouble and sorrow when He comes calling for me
When Jesus comes calling for me.

When I die don't grieve and cry
Lordy, don't feel sorry for me
Oh, what a day, what a mighty fine day
When Jesus comes calling for me
When He comes calling for me.

I might be in the graveyard walking, talking to my family
Or I might be plowing in the field down yonder, just old Muley and me
Wherever I am, whatever I'm a doing, some sweet day I'll see
And band of angels in a cloud of glory when Jesus comes calling for me
When He comes calling for me.

When I die just close my eyes
And lay me 'neath the willow tree
Oh what a day, what a mighty fine day
When Jesus comes calling for me
When Jesus comes calling for me.

I'm just sittin' here watchin' for Jesus, rockin' as my old chair creaks
Some sweet day I'll fly away when Jesus comes calling for me
When He comes calling for me...


Mirror lyrics:

When He comes calling for me...
Some sweet day I'll fly away when Jesus comes calling for me
I'm just sittin' here watchin' for Jesus, rockin' as my old chair creaks

When Jesus comes calling for me.
When Jesus comes calling for me
Oh what a day, what a mighty fine day
And lay me 'neath the willow tree
When I die just close my eyes

When He comes calling for me.
And band of angels in a cloud of glory when Jesus comes calling for me
Wherever I am, whatever I'm a doing, some sweet day I'll see
Or I might be plowing in the field down yonder, just old Muley and me
I might be in the graveyard walking, talking to my family

When He comes calling for me.
When Jesus comes calling for me
Oh, what a day, what a mighty fine day
Lordy, don't feel sorry for me
When I die don't grieve and cry

When Jesus comes calling for me.
I'll soon be done with trouble and sorrow when He comes calling for me
It might be today, it might be tomorrow, maybe one day next week
Some glad day I'll fly away when Jesus comes calling for me
I'm just sittin' here thinkin' about Jesus, rockin' as my old chair creaks

He was all alone, his family was gone; one day he said to me.
When I was a child I recall and old man; everybody loved old Zeke

(Dolly Parton)


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