When the roll is called up yonder,
I'll be walking on the King's highway.
Tell me the old, old story,
I love it better every day.
I will make you fishers of men,
If you'll only follow me.
Hallelujah, Thine the glory,
I'm from sin set free;
I'm from sin set free.
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