Oh, Sing Me A Merry Song! My Heart Is Sad Tonight; The Day Has Been So Drear And Long, The World Has Gone Awry And Wrong, Discouragements Around Me Throng, And Gloom Surpassing Night. Oh, Sing Again The Song For Me My Mother Used To Sing When I, A Child Beside Her Knee, Looked Up For Her Sweet Sympathy, Nor Ever Thought How I Might Be Her Little Hindering Thing. Oh, Sing, As Eventide Draws Near, The Old-Time Lullabys Grandmother Sang - Forever Dear, Though In Her Grave This Many A Year She Lies Who "Read Her Title Clear To Mansions In The Skies." Oh, Sing Till All Perplexing Care Has Vanished With The Day! And Angels Ever Bright And Fair Come Down The Melody To Share, And On Their Pinions Lightly Bear My Happy Soul Away.