Miss Me A Little Submitted by Dave Hughes When I come to the end of the road And the Son has sent for me, I want no rites in a gloom-filled room. Why cry for a soul that is 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 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. Author Unknown

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