When My Time Comes 

When my time comes 

I wont pray for another day 

I’ve lived a life some would be jealous of  

Though I don’t really know who 

When my time comes don’t weep for me 

For I will have gone to my great rest 

I wont have to fight or struggle anymore 

Instead I’ll weep tears of joy  

Because I wont have to fight my demons anymore 

I’ll finally be at blessed peace 

And will be reunited with family and friends who have gone on before 

Including those I never got to meet 

Don’t cry for me on that day for I’ll be in a far happier place 

Surrounded by the love of God that I’ve so often ran from 

You can cry for the loss of me from your life 

That you’ll never see my face again in this life 

Or hear me speak to you 

But don’t cry for me 

For I’ll be rejoicing 

Dancing in fields of Grace 

I’ll be getting a tour of my dad’s new shop and waiting on the rest of you 

When my time comes don’t cry for me 

I’ve long earned my eternal rest 

Cry for the absence of me 

But don’t cry for me 

For I’ll be wrapped in the arms of Jesus and my Dad so don’t cry for me