Someday

Someday when my last line is written, someday when ive drawn my last breath
when my last words on earth have been spoken, and my lips are sealed in death
dont look on my cold form in pity, dont think of me as dead
itll just be the house i lived in, my spirit by then will have fled

ill have finished my time here allotted, but i wont be in the darkness alone
i will have heard from heaven, the summons to come on home
and when my body is in the grave, dont think that ill be there
i wont be dead but living, in the place jesus went to prepare

and after all is said and done, know that my last earnest prayer
is my loved ones be ready, someday to meet me there