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 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 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.
