“In sorrow we must go, but not in despair. Behold! we are not bound for ever to the circles of the world, and beyond them is more than memory.”
I was standing by the window
On one cold and cloudy day
And I saw the hearse come rolling
For to carry my mother away.
Can the circle be unbroken?
By and by, Lord, by and by.
There’s a better home a-waiting
In the sky, Lord, in the sky.
Lord, I told the undertaker,
Undertaker, please drive slow
For this body you are hauling
Lord, I hate to see her go.
Can the circle be unbroken?
By and by, Lord, by and by.
There’s a better home a-waiting
In the sky, Lord, in the sky.
I followed close behind her
Tried to hold up and be brave,
But I could not hide my sorrow
When they laid her in the grave.
Can the circle be unbroken?
By and by, Lord, by and by.
There’s a better home a-waiting
In the sky, Lord, in the sky.
Went back home, Lord,
My home was lonesome
Since my mother she was gone.
All my brothers, sisters crying,
What a home so sad and lone.
Can the circle be unbroken?
By and by, Lord, by and by.
There’s a better home a-waiting
In the sky, Lord, in the sky.
Amen
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