MISS ME - BUT LET ME GO 
 When I came to the end of the road, That God had laid for me 
I wanted no rites in a gloom-filled room. 
 Why cry for a soul set free? 
 Miss me a little--but not too long, and not with your head bowed low. 
Remember the love that we all still share, 
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 at heart, go to the friends we know, 
And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds. 
Miss Me - But Let me Go!