The Martins
The Martins
The Martins
The Martins
The Martins
The Martins
The Martins
The Martins
The Martins
The Martins
The Martins
The Martins
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
Whеre the lions gently lay bеside 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
Sing Me Home was written by Joel Lindsey & Joyce Martin Sanders.
Sing Me Home was produced by Phil Naish.