Rounded Up In Glory - Don Edwards
Composed by:Traditional
I've been thinking today
As my thoughts begin to stray
Your memory to me worth more than gold
As you ride across the plain
'Mid the sunshine and the rain
He you'll be rounded up within the master's fold
You'll be rounded up in glory by-and-by
You'll be rounded up in glory by-and-by
When the milling time is o'er
You'll stampede no more
When be rounds and up in glory by-and-by
May we lift our voices high
To that sweet by-and-by
And be know by the brand of groch Lord
For his property we are
And he know us from afar
When he rounds us up in glory by-and-by
We will be rounded up in glory by-and-by
We well be rounded up in glory by-and-by
When the milling time is o'er
We'll stampede no more
When he rounds us up in glory by-and-by
We be ride apon the plain
Just the cowboys that have fame
But the storms and the lightening flash by
We will meet to part no more
Upon that golden shore
When he rounds us up in gloy by-and-by
You'll be rounded up in glory by-and-by
You'll be rounded up in glory by-and-by
When the milling time is o'er
You'll stampede no more
When he rounds us up in glory by-and-by