And the sun has set for me,

I want no nights 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 a re lonely and sick of heart,

Go to the friends we know,

And buy your sorrow in doing good deeds,