O’er The Cold And Chilly Blast,
By And By, By And By !
We Shall Gather Home At Last,
By And By, By And By !
Far Beyond The Stormy Gale,
Anchored Safe Within The Vail,
We Shall Furl Our Shattered Sail,
By And By, By And By !

We Shall See Our Saviour’s Face
By And By, By And By !
We Shall Sing Redeeming Grace,
By And By, By And By !
Where The Rose And Lily Grow,
Where Our Tears Shall Cease To Flow,
Oh, The Joy That We Shall Know
By And By, By And By !

In The Golden Fields Above,
By And By, By And By !
We Shall Meet The Friends We Love,
By And By, By And By !
On That Pure And Fragrant Shore
All Our Trials Will Be O’er,
We Shall Say Farewell No More
By And By, By And By !