Miss Me But Let Me Go
When I come to the end of the road
and the sun has set for me, why cry
for a soul set free.
Miss me a little but not too long and
not with a head bowed low.
For this journey we must all take and
each must go alone.
it is all part of the Master's plan, a
step on the road to home.
When you are lonely and sick at
heart, go to a friend we know and
bury your sorrows in doing good
deeds, Miss Me But Let Me Go