Under the wide and starry sky
Dig the grave and let me lie
Glad did I live and gladly die
And I lay me down with a will

This be the verse you 'grave for me
Here he lies where he longed to be
Home is the sailor, home from sea
And the hunter home from the hill

(Robert Louis Stevenson)

I'd also like a decent choir to sing John Rutter's carol "What Sweeter Music"

David