Won’t You Come and Sing for Me (From “Norah Jones Is Playing Along” Podcast)

I feel the shadows now upon me
And the angels beckon to me
But before I go dear sisters and brothers
Won't you come and sing for me?

Sing those hymns we sang together
In that plain little church with the benches all worn
How dear to my heart, how precious the moments
We stood shaking hands and singing a song

My burden is heavy, my way has grown weary
I must travel a road that is long
And it would warm this old heart, my dear brothers
If you'd come and sing me one song

Sing those hymns we sang together
In that plain little church with the benches all worn
How dear to my heart, how precious the moments
We stood shaking hands and singing a song

In my home beyond that dark river
Your sweet faces no more I will see
Until we meet where there's no more sad parting
Won't you come and sing for me?

Sing those hymns we sang together
In that plain little church with the benches all worn
How dear to my heart, how precious the moments
We stood shaking hands and singing a song