When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound, and time shall be no more,
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And the morning breaks eternal bright and fair
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When the saved of earth shall gather over on the other shore
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And the roll is called up yonder I'll be there
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When the roll is called up yonder when the roll is called up yonder
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When the roll is called up yonder when the roll is called up yonder I'll be there
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[piano + steel]
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Let us labor for the Master from the dawn till setting sun
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Let us talk of all his wondrous love and care
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Then when all of life is over and our work on earth is done
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And the roll is called up yonder I'll be there
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When the roll is called up yonder...
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When the roll is called up yonder I'll be there
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When The Roll Is Called Up Yonder
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| Buck Owens |
