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 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 labor
For the Master
From the dawn
'Till setting sun
Let us talk of
All His wondrous
Love and care
Then when all of 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
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