As you ride across the plain with the cowboys that have fame
And the storm and the lightnin', flashin' by
We shall meet to part no more upon that golden shore
When He rounds us up in glory by-and-by
You'll be rounded up in glory
You'll be rounded up by-and-by
You'll be rounded up in glory
You'll be rounded up by-and-by
When the millin' time is o'er
And you'll stampede no more
When He rounds you up
Rounds you up in glory
May we lift our voices high to that sweet by-and-by
And be known by the brand of the Lord
For his property, we are, and He'll know us from afar
When He rounds us up in glory by-and-by
You'll be rounded up in glory
You'll be rounded up by-and-by
You'll be rounded up in glory
You'll be rounded up by-and-by
When the millin' time is o'er
And you'll stampede no more
When He rounds you up
Rounds you up in glory
