Various Artists - Wayfaring Stranger

Wayfaring Stranger - Various ArtistsI am a poor wayfaring strangerTraveling through this world aloneAnd there's be no sicknessToil or dangerIn that bright land to which I goAnd I'm going there to see my motherShe said she'd meet me when I comeBut I'm just going over JordanI'm just going over homeAnd I know dark cloudsWill gather 'round meAnd I know my way is rough and steepAnd the beautiful fields lieJust before meWhere God's redeemed their vigils keepAnd I'm going there to see my motherAnd I'm going there no more to roamI'm just goin' over JordanI'm just goin' over home