There are loved ones in the glory,
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Whose dear forms you often miss;
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When you close your earthly story,
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Will you join them in their bliss?
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Refrain: Will the circle be unbroken
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By and by, by and by!
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In a better home waiting
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In the sky, in the sky?
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In the joyous days of childhood,
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Oft they told of wondrous love,
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Pointed to the dying Saviour
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Now they dwell with Him above.
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Refrain:
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You can picture happy gatherings
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Round the fireside long ago,
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And you think of tearful partings,
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When they left you here below.
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Refrain:
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One by one their seats were emptied,
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One by one they went away;
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Here the circle has been broken.
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Will it be complete one day?
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Refrain:
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Will the circle be unbroken
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| The Waterboys |
