A SOE OF HEQUEN fn Horne hanD * tims I hear srange m - like none eter heard be - fore mo 1 float - ing soft -ly earth-ward as through heav'ns o - pen I seems like an- gel voic- es in strains of joy +swell the might -y cho- rus a - round the throne a - —. sweet ce -les -tial m-sic heard from a land a - far- ‘The song oa 214 home - land thro' doors God leaves a- jar. ay soft and low and rest -ful, It floods my soul with-3- As if God's be-ne - dic - tion bade © all_ earth's troubles cease. Then . grand - er than the voic-es of wind wave and sea- It fills the done of PS F yad P| gig NI hea - ven with glo- rious har-mo - ry. sweet ce - les - tial r oO m - sic, heard from sid