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 hereafter, I’ll be there.
	When the roll is called hereafter [x4] I’ll be there.
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 and from him receive their prize
And the roll is call'd hereafter, I’ll be there.
	[When the roll ....]
Let us labour for the master from the dawn 'til setting sun.
Let us talk of all his wondrous love and care.
Then when all this life is over and our labour here is done
And the roll is called hereafter, I’ll be there.
	When the roll ....