When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time shall be no more

And the morning breaks eternal bright and fair

When the saved Thy word shall gather over on that other shore

And the roll is called up yonder I'll be there



When the roll is called up yonder

When the roll is called up yonder

When the roll is called up yonder

When the roll is called up yonder I'll be there



Let us lay before the Master from the dawn till setting sun

Let us speak of all his wonderous love and care

And when this life is over and our work on earth is done

And the roll is called up yonder I'll be there



When the roll is called up yonder...