When I go don't cry for me 
In my fathers 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 savior 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 [bad word] and eat from heaven's store [bad word] 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 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