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.
Refrain
2
On
that bright and cloudless morning, when the dead in Christ shall rise,
And
the glory of His resurection share;
When
His chosen ones shall gather to their home beyond the skies,
And
the roll is called up yonder,
I'll
be there.
3
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.