The Martins - Sing Me Home Lyrics

Sing to me of golden streets
A sea as clear as glass
Of a paradise designed by God's own hand
Take my mind off troubles here
With melodies so sweet
Calling softly to a promised land

Sing me, sing me home
With an everlasting song
Remind me where my heart belongs
Sing me, sing me home

Sing to me of perfect days
Spent gathered at the throne
Giving honor to the Great I Am
Sing to me a melody
To lift my spirit there
Where the lions gently lay beside the lamb

Sing me, sing me home
With an everlasting song
Remind me where my heart belongs
Sing me, sing me home

Oh, sing me home
With an everlasting song
Remind me where my heart belongs
Sing me, sing me home

Sing me, sing
Sing me home