There

are

loved

ones

in

the

glo-

ry

,

Whose

dear

forms

you

of-

ten

miss;

When

you

close

your

earth-

ly

sto-

ry,

Will

you

join

them

in

the-

ir

bliss?

Will

the

cir-

cle

be

un-

bro-

ke-

n

By

and

by,

by

an-

d

by?

Is

a

bet-

ter

home

a-

wai-

ting

In

the

sky,

in

the

sky?

In

the

joy-

ous

days

of

child-

hoo-

d,

Oft

they

told

of

wond-

rous

love,

Poin-

ted

to

the

dy-

ing

Sav-

iour;

Now

they

dwell

with

Him

a-

bove.

Will

the

cir-

c-

le

be

un-

bro-

ke-

n

By

and

by,

by

a-

nd

by?

Is

a

bet-

ter

home

a-

wai-

ting

In

the

sky,

in

the

sky?

You

re-

mem-

be-

r

songs

of

hea-

ve-

n

Which

you

sang

with

chil-

dish

voice,

Do

you

love

the

hymns

they

taught

you

,

Or

are

songs

of

earth

your

choice?

Will

the

cir-

c-

le

be

un-

bro-

ke-

n

By

and

by,

by

a-

nd

by?

Is

a

bet-

ter

home

a-

wai-

ting

In

the

sky,

in

the

sky?

You

can

pic-

ture

hap-

py

gath

'ri-

ngs

'Ro-

und

the

fire-

side

lo-

ng

a-

go,

And

you

think

of

tear-

ful

par-

tings,

When

they

left

you

here

be-

low.

Will

the

cir-

cle

be

un-

bro-

ke-

n

By

and

by,

by

and

by?

Is

a

be-

t-

te-

r

home

a-

wai-

ti-

ng

In

the

sky,

in

the

sky?

One

by

one

their

seats

were

emp-

tie-

d,

And

one

by

one

they

went

a-

way;

Now

the

fa-

mi-

ly

i-

s

part-

ed,

Will

it

be

comp-

lete

one

da-

y?

Will

the

ci-

r-

cle

be

un-

bro-

ke-

n

By

and

by,

by

and

by?

Is

a

bet-

ter

home

a-

wai-

ting

In

the

sky,

in

the

sky?