When I close my eyes in death
    I hope to a glorious rebirth
I sojourn to that heaven in the sky
    While I bid the earth goodbye
Loved ones I will surely meet
    Along with angels to greet
Weep not for my work is done
     I have set down my tools – I have heard the gong
No more worries about riches and wealth
     No more cares about leaches and health
The pains are gone,
     I hear the song
The time is come,
     I see the Son!