Miss me and 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 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 and let me go.
For this is a journey that each must take,
and each must go alone,
it is all a step in the Master’s Plan,
a step on the road home.
When you are lonely and sick of heart,
go to the friends we know
and bury your sorrows in doing good
Miss me - but let me go
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