I'll Be Seeing You

I’ll be seeing you;
In all the old, familiar places;
That this heart of mine embraces;
All day through.

In that small cafe;
The park across the way;
The children’s carousel;
The chestnut tree;
The wishing well.

I’ll be seeing you;
In every lovely, summer’s day;
And everything that’s bright and gay;
I’ll always think of you that way;
I’ll find you in the morning sun;
And when the night is new;
I’ll be looking at the moon;
But I’ll be seeing you.


I'll see you in two weeks, God willing. In the meantime, please enjoy Chris McDonald's jazz rendition of this tune.


God be with you 'til we meet again
By His counsels guide, uphold you,
With His sheep securely fold you:
God be with you 'til we meet again.