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Gilbert Leopold DALEY memorial booklet
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When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound,
And time shall be no more,
And the morning breaks etemal bright and fear,
When the saved of earth shall gather,
Over on the other shore
And the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there.
Cho.
When the roll is called up yonder,
When the roll is called up yonder,
When the roll is called up yonder,
When the roll is called up yonder,
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,
To their homes beyond the skics,
And the roll is called up yonder, T'll be there.
Let us labour for the master,
from the dawn till 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 call up yonder, I'll be there.
SOME GLAD MORNING WHEN THIS LIFE IS OVER
Some glad morning when this life is over I I'll fly away (fly away) To a home on God's celestial shore I'll fly away
Chorus I'll fly away, O glory, I'll fly away When I die Hallelujah, by and by, I'll fly away
When the shadows of this life have grown I'll fly away (fly away) Like a bird from prison bars has flown I'll fly away.
Just a few more weary days and then I'll fly away (fly away) To a land where joys shall never end I'll fly away.
CHORUSES
*No Grave Can Hold My Body Down*
No grave can hold my body down No grave can hold my body down When the trumph of God shall sound And the dead in Christ shall rise No grave can hold my body down
*He Set Me Free One Day"
Owner of original | Michelle Thrale |
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