Wayfaring Stranger

And I'm just a poor
Wayfaring stranger
Travelling through
This world of woe

There is no sickness
Nor toil or danger
In this bright land
To which I'll go

I'm going home
To see my mother
I am going home
No more to roam

And I am just going over Jordan
I am just going over home

I know dark clouds
Will gather 'round me
I know my path is rough and steep
Yet golden fields lay out before me
When weary eyes
No more shall weep

I'm going there to see my father
I'm going there
No more to roam
So I am just going over Jordan
I am just going over home

And I'll soon be free
From every trial
I'll rest my head
Beneath the sun
I'll drop the cross
Of self denial
And enter in
That room with God

I'm going there
No more to roam
I am just going
Over Jordan
I am just going
Over home
I am just going
Over home



Credits
Writer(s): Jaime Wyatt Pius, Michael Wayne Woodrum, Amanda Marie Mosher, Kirsten Noelle Proffit
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link