I've been thinking today
As my thoughts began to stray
Of your memory to me worth more than gold
As you ride across the plain
'Mid the sunshine and the rain
You'll be rounded up in glory by-and-by
You'll be rounded up in glory by-and-by (twice)
When the milling time is o'er
And you will stampede no more
When he rounds us up within the master's fold
As you ride across the plain
With the cowboys that have fame
And the storms and the lightening flash by
We shall meet to part no more
Upon the golden shore
When he rounds us up in glory by-and-by
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 will know us from afar
When he rounds us up in glory by-ans-by
You'll be rounded up in glory by-and-by (twice)
When the milling time is o'er
And you will stampede no more
When he rounds us up within the master's fold