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 of earth shall gather over on the other shore,
And the roll
is called up yonder, I?ll be there
When the
roll, is called up yon-der,
When the
roll, is called up yon-der,
When the
roll, is called up yon-der,
When the
roll is called up yonder I?ll be there
On that
bright and cloudless morning when the dead in Christ shall rise,
And the
glory of His resurrection share
When His
chosen ones shall gather to their home beyond the skies,
And the roll
is called up yonder, I?ll be there
When the
roll, is called up yon-der,
When the
roll, is called up yon-der,
When the
roll, is called up yon-der,
When the
roll is called up yonder I?ll be there
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