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 side,
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,