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
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 call 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 'til 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
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