Loretta Lynn - In the sweet by and by

There's a l^Dand that is f^Gairer than d^Day and by f^Daith we can see it af^Aar For the f^Dather waits o^Gver the w^Day to prep^Dare us a dw^A7elling place th^Dere

In the sw^Deet by and ^Aby we shall m^A7eet on that beautiful s^Dhore In the sw^D7eet by and ^Gby we shall m^Deet on that b^A7eautiful s^Dhore

We shall s^Ding on that b^Geautiful sh^Dore The mel^Dodious songs of the bl^Aessed; And our sp^Dirits shall s^Gorrow no m^Dore, Not a si^Dgh for the b^A7lessing of r^Dest.

In the sw^Deet by and ^Aby we shall m^A7eet on that beautiful s^Dhore In the sw^D7eet by and ^Gby we shall m^Deet on that b^A7eautiful s^Dhore

To our wo^Dnderful f^Gather ab^Dove we shall o^Dffer our tribute of p^Araise For the gl^Dorious g^Gift of his lo^Dve and the b^Dlessings that h^A7allow our da^Dys

In the sw^Deet by and ^Aby we shall m^A7eet on that beautiful s^Dhore In the sw^D7eet by and ^Gby we shall m^Deet on that b^A7eautiful s^Dhore