Wayfaring Stranger

I am a poor wayfaring stranger
While traveling through this world of woe
Yet 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 going over Jordan
I'm only going over home
I know dark clouds will gather round me
I know my way is rough and steep
But, golden fields lie just before me
Where weary eyes no more will weep
I'm going there to see my mother
She said she'd meet me when I come
I'm only going over Jordan
I'm only going over home
I'll soon be free from earthly trials
This body rest in the old church yard
I'll drop this cross of self-denial
And go singing home to God
I'm goin' there to see my loved ones
Gone before me one by one
I'm only goin' over Jordan
I'm only goin' over home
I'm only goin' over home
I'm only goin' over home
Goin' home
I'm goin' home
Goin' home



Credits
Writer(s): Jeff Alan Silverman, Debra L Silverman
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