WayfaringStranger

I am a poor wayfaring stranger

While journeying through

This world of woe

Yeah

And there's no sickness

Toil nor danger

In that bright land

To which I go

I'm going there to see my Father

I'm going there

No more to roam

I'm only go

Going over jordan

I'm only go

Going over home

I know dark clouds

Will gather on me

I know my way

My way is rough and steep

Yeah

And beautiful fields

Lie just before me

And God's redeemed

Their vigils keep

I'm going there to see my Father

I'm going there

No more to roam

I'm only go

Going over jordan

I'm only go

Going over home

I'm going there to see my Mother

I'm going there

No more to roam

I'm only go

Going over jordan

I'm only go

Going over home

I want to wear

That crown of glory

When I get home

To that good land

Well

I want to shout

Salvation's story

In concert with

All the blood washed band

I'm going there to see my Saviour

I'm going there

No more to roam

I'm only go

Going over jordan

I'm only go

Going over home

Well

I'm only go

Going over home

Yeah

Only

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