Sing to me of Heaven
sing that song of peace
From the toils that bind me it will bring release;
Burdens will be lifted that are pressing so
Showers of great blessing o’er my heart will flow.
Sing to me of Heaven
let me fondly dream
Of its golden glory
of its pearly gleam;
Sing to me when shadows of the evening fall
Sing to me of Heaven
sweetest song of all.
Sing to me of Heaven
as I walk alone
Dreaming of the comrades that so long have gone;
In a fairer region ’mong the angel throng
They are happy as they sing that old
sweet song.
Sing to me of Heaven
tenderly and low
Till the shadows o’er me rise and swiftly go;
When my heart is weary
when the day is long
Sing to me of Heaven
sing that old
sweet song.