Miss Me, But Let Me Go
When I come to the end of the road
And the sun has set for me,
I want no rites in a gloom filled room
Why cry fr a soul set free.
Miss me a little, but not too long
And not with your head bowed low
Remember the love that we once shared,
Miss me, but let me go.
For this is a journey that we all must take,
And each must go alone
It's all a part of the Master's plan,
A step on the road to home.
When you are lonely and sick of heart,
Go to the friends we know
And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds,
"Miss me, but let me go".
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