DON’T WEEP FOR ME

I can see the sun going down
My time down here will soon be o’er
I will hear the angels sing
When I reach the golden shore.

CHORUS
Don’t weep, for me
When they take me to my
resting place
I’ll shout and sing
When I see my Saviour’s face.

Soon the stones will be rolled away,
And the graves will open wide
We’ll take our flight on angels’ wings
And there with Jesus we’ll abide.

Don’t you weep when am crossing Jordan
For you won’t have too long to wait
You’ll be coming on some bright morning
And I’ll meet you at the Eastern gate.