The End of My Earthly Road
I've come to the end of my earthly 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 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 journey that we all must take and
each one must go alone.
It's all part of the Master's plan, A step
on the road home.
When you are lonely and sick at heart, go
to the friends we know. Bury your sorrow
in doing good deeds. 
Miss me-but let me go.