472 – A Song of Heaven and Homeland
1Sometimes I hear strange music,Like none e’er heard before,Come floating softly earthwardAs thro’ heav’n’s open door:It seems like angel voices,In strains of and love,That swell the mighty chorusAround the throne above. RefrainO sweet, celestial music,Heard from a land afar-The song of Heav’n and Homeland,Thro’ doors God leaves ajar! 2Now soft, and low, and restful,It floods […]