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1.
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
2.
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
3.
Let me labour for the Master from
The dawn till setting sun
Let me talk of all His wondrous love and care
Then when all of life is over
And my work on earth is done
And the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there