Verse 73

Weep not for me though I am gone
Into the gentle night.
Grieve if you will, but not for long,
Upon my soul’s sweet flight.
There is no need for tears,
I am at peace, my soul is at rest.
There is no pain, I suffer not,
For with your love I was so blessed.
I am in a place of comfort,
The fear now is gone.
Put those things in your thoughts,
In your memory I live on.
Remember not my fight for breath,
Remember not the strife.
Please do not dwell upon my death,
But celebrate my life.