And time shall be no more,
shall gather over on the other shore,
And the roll is called up yonder,
When the road is called up yonder
When the road is called up yonder
When the road is called up yonder
On that bright and cloudless morning
when the dead in Christ will rise
The glory of His resurrection
shall gather in their home beyond the skies
And the road is called up yonder,
When the road is called up
When the road is called up yonder,
When the road is called up yonder,
When the road is called up yonder,
Let us lay before the Master,
Tim, the dawn to sudden sun
Let us talk of all his won
And when all of life is over
and our work on earth is done
And the road is called up yonder,
When the road is called a plunder
When the road is called a plunder