If they carry me to Heaven on a chariot of ice

Just make sure that you wrap me in your love before I die

And bury me in flowers

When I go, I wanna bloom

And come back as the color of a lovely afternoon

Through the doubt and pain and howling rain

I pray I'll always have the strength to say

"Hallelujah" anyway

And even when I go, if I see my soul

Sink below and down to the flames

"Hallelujah" anyway