While pipes sing out
Amazing Grace
Carry me to my final
resting place
Let my people
with their own hand
Bury me in
the family land
Next to my grandparents,
my mother, my brother
Where we have been laid
one after the other
That is where
my body shall stay
Until the blessed
Judgment Day
But do not mourn
or linger there
At the grave
you mark with care
For I am not in it
and that is a fact
My spirit is steady,
salvation intact
I’ve gone on to Heaven
a place is prepared
To celebrate and worship
and wait for you there