| When the roll is called up yo-onder |
| When the roll is called up yo-onder |
| When the roll is called up yonder |
| When the roll is ca-alled up yonder I’ll be there |
| When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound |
| And time shall be no more |
| And the mornin' breaks, eternal, bri-ight 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 |
| When the roll is called up yo-onder |
| When the roll is called up yo-onder |
| When the roll is called up yonder |
| When the roll is ca-alled up yonder I-I'll be there |
| Let us labor for the Master |
| From the dawn 'til setting sun |
| Let us talk of all His wondrous love and care |
| Then when all of life is over |
| And our work on earth is done |
| And the roll is ca-alled up yonder, I-I'll be there |
| When the roll (when the roll), is called up yo-onder |
| When the roll (when the roll), is called up yo-onder |
| When the roll (when the roll), is called up yonder |
| When the roll is ca-alled up yonder, I’ll be there |