I Need No Grave

I need no grave when I do die
No stone to point out "here I lie"
I need no tomb, I seen't what for
By then I'll have worries no more

I need no coffin when I go
May serve my body to the crows
Then sick of lying I shall be
I need no grave, for I'll be free

I need no funeral when dead
Psalms, or expensive flower beds
Knowing that, I can fall asleep
Hoping that, perhaps you'll still weep.