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