When the Roll Is Called up Yonder

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 thereWhen 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 thereOn that bright and cloudless morning when the dead in Christ shall rise

And the morning 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 thereWhen 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 thereLet 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 thereWhen 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, I'll be there

Songwriters

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