the roll is called up yonder When the roll is called up yonder When the roll is called up yonder I'll be there When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound
by the deeds you have done On that judgment day you'll weep and you'll cry When the pale horse and his rider goes by When that trumpet sounds on the
part And where I once said "Let there be light," I'll say "Let there be dark" After the lamb's spoken, last seal's broken Trumpets sound, last men on
of the twilight, born in primal fury The hammer on the strings plays a death song wickedly Prevail'll nail through your heart, sounds painful Trumpets
too small In the sultry suns of Egypt, your rosy cheeks would spoil Where the cannons they do rattle, when the bullets they do fly And the silver trumpets sound
with you My grace shall deal! Let the Hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with his heel," Since God is marching on. He has sounded forth the trumpet
suspended as the King comes through the gate Oh the King is coming the King is coming I just heard the trumpets sounding and now his face I see Oh the
have done On that judgement day; you'll weep and you'll cry When the Pale Horse and his rider goes by? When that trumpet sounds; on the sinners below
last time Somewhere outside the bird is crying sounds like a million souls have dying Oh my love hold me as if it was our last time The trumpet sounds
too many faces Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down Too much competition too many other places But not too many horns can make that sound
There ain't no grave can hold my body down There ain't no grave can hold my body down When I hear that trumpet sound I'm gonna rise right out of the ground
When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound, and time shall be no more And the morning breaks, eternal, bright and fair When the saved of earth shall gather
the blue skies Until we meet again, until it's like it was Until then Until the answers start raining down Until the skies open up until the trumpet sounds
squeeze ya, Dont wanna tease ya, Just wanna please ya We got the neighbors sayin keep the music down but we goin all night, so enjoy the sound [Slick
for my life was complete But God of grace and mercy reached down and turned my life around And now I long to sing His praises and to here that trumpet sound
the chastening rod Seek the way pilgrims trod, Christians awake Jesus is coming soon, morning or night or noon Many will meet their doom, trumpets will sound
Chorus: Well there ain't no grave Gonna hold this body down Well there ain't no grave Gonna hold this body down When I hear that trumpet sound Gonna