I′ve held the hands of an angel before

And it was hard to let it go

I've heard the sound of Heaven knocking at the doorWhen it was time to claim a soul

But when the roll is called up yonder

When the roll is called up yonder

When the roll is called up yonder

I′ll look for you and I'll be there

I've always wondered, when the rain pours

Is it the Son having a cry?

I reckon it must be hard on Jesus still

When teardrops fall from our eyes

When the roll is called up yonder

When the roll is called up yonder

When the roll is called up yonder

I′ll look for you, you look for me

And I′ll be there, Lord

When the roll is called up yonder

When the roll is called up yonder

When the roll is called up yonder

I'll look for you and I′ll be there

I'll look for you, you look for me

And I′ll be there, oh, hmm