Wish I was in Heaven Sitting Down

Wish I was in heaven sitting down,
O, Mary, O, Martha,
Wish I was in heaven sitting down.

Wouldn't get tired no more, tired no more,
Wouldn't have nothing to do, nothing to do.

Try on my long white robe, long white robe,
Sit at my Jesus' feet, my Jesus' feet.
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