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When I'm Gone

Bury me high on Sugarloaf Mountain

in a mule chest made of pine.

I'm not looking for anything special,

just a simple prayer is fine.

When I'm standing in God's great glory,

when I reach the promised land,

I hope He says "Well done faithful servant,

you're a real good Christian man.".

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Aug 17, 2010
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