Please do not mourn me when I am gone
I will have no more sorrow or strife.
For to Jesus I have given my life
No more tears shall I cry there was
there was no fear when I was to go
my dear sweet Jesus was there with me.
He took my hand and led me up the stairs
Where I was greeted by all my loved ones
Who had gone on before me.
Please my children do not cry for me
For we all shall meet again and
I shall greet you there at Heaven's door
Cynthia Mulligan
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