There'll be no sad farewells
No broken hearts or crying,
There'll be no marble tombstones
For there'll be no dying.

There'll be no gloomy grave yards
For celestial eyes to see,
No momentary passing
Upon the crystal sea.

There'll be no gray horse of death
No hearses passing by,
There'll be no sad parting
In that home up in the sky.

No aches, no pains, or sad farewell
Alas, no tear stained eyes,
There is a place called Heaven
Where no one ever dies.
 

                                              Carl L. Hempen