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 Thy word shall gather over on that 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      Let us lay before the Master from the dawn till setting sun   Let us speak of all his wonderous love and care   And when this 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...