Everyday Will Be Sunday (By and By)    (1950)

Oh, by and by, by and by
Oh, when I reach that home beyond the sky
Far from the land of cold and pain, sickness will never come again
And every day will be Sunday by and by

Oh, by and by, by and by
Oh, when I reach that home beyond the sky
Livin' in the sunshine of His love, thinkin' of the wonders from above
And every day will be Sunday by and by

When I reach that city, city so bright and fair
All of my friends and loved ones are gonna welcome me up there
I'm gonna sit down and put on my long white robe, sit down beside my Lord
And every day will be Sunday by and by

Oh, by and by, by and by
Oh, when I reach that home beyond the sky
Far from the land of cold and pain, sickness will never come again
And every day will be Sunday by and by

On Monday, I'm gonna tell the story
On Tuesday, Shout with the saints in glory
On Wednesday, take a walk in the Garden of Eden
It's an eternal land of freedom
On Thursday, be free from pain and misery
On Friday, gonna sit down and rest with the weary
On Saturday, look up John, Joab and Eli
I got sins to prophecy
And every day it'll be Sunday by and by

Oh, by and by, by and by
Oh, when I reach that home beyond the sky
Far from the land of cold and pain, sickness will never come again
And every day will be Sunday by and by...

Lyrics by Rev. Thomas A. Dorsey and Dorothy Love Coates.
Recorded by Dorothy Love Coates and the Original Gospel Harmonettes; The Blackwood Brothers; The Statler Brothers; others.


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