| When the roll is called up yo-onder
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| When the roll is called up yo-onder
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| When the roll is called up yonder
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| When the roll is ca-alled up yonder I’ll be there
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| When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound
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| And time shall be no more
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| And the mornin' breaks, eternal, bri-ight and fair
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| When the saved of earth shall gather
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| 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 yo-onder
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| When the roll is called up yo-onder
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| When the roll is called up yonder
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| When the roll is ca-alled up yonder I-I'll be there
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| Let us labor for the Master
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| From the dawn 'til 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
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| And our work on earth is done
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| And the roll is ca-alled up yonder, I-I'll be there
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| When the roll (when the roll), is called up yo-onder
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| When the roll (when the roll), is called up yo-onder
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| When the roll (when the roll), is called up yonder
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| When the roll is ca-alled up yonder, I’ll be there |