Sing to Me of Heaven

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.

I praise. the. LORD! for the people that wrote this hymn, sang this hymn, recorded this hymn, and shared this hymn.

This is EXACTLY what I needed in this moment, as I walk the halls of this psychiatric prison alone (knowing that I am, and will never be alone, at the same time!).

Hallelujah!