10.Oh Sing to Me of Heav'n
O sing to me of Heav'n
When I am called to die
Sing songs of holy ecstasy,
To walk my soul on high.
There'll be no sorrow there
there'll be no sorrow there
In Heav'n above where all is love
there'll be no sorrow there
When cold and sluggish drops
Roll off my dyin brow,
Break forth in songs of joyfulness,
Let Heav'n begin below.
There'll be no sorrow there
there'll be no sorrow there
In Heav'n above where all is love
there'll be no sorrow there
Then to my raptured ear
Let one sweet song begin
Let music charm me last on earth,
And greet me first in Heav'n.
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