Julie Miller
Julie Miller
Julie Miller
Julie Miller
Julie Miller
Julie Miller
Julie Miller
Julie Miller
Julie Miller
Julie Miller
Julie Miller
Julie Miller
Julie Miller
When I go, don't cry for me - in my father's arms I'll be
The wounds this world left on my soul will all be healed, and I'll be whole
Sun and moon will be replaced with the light of Jesus' face
And I will not be ashamed, for my saviour knows my name
It don't matter where you bury me, I'll be home and I'll be free
It don't matter where I lay, all my tears be washed away
Gold and silver blind the eye, temporary riches lie
So come and eat from Heaven's store; come and drink, and thirst no more
So weep not for me, my friend, when my time below does end
For my life belongs to him who will raise from the dead again
It don't matter where you bury me, I'll be home and I'll be free
It don't matter where I lay, all my tears be washed away