Wayfaring Stranger (2004 Remaster) - Peter, Paul & Mary
I am a poor wayfaring stranger
I'm traveling
Through this world of woe
And there's no sickness,
No toil or danger
In that bright land to which I go
I'm going there to see my mother
I'm going there,
No more to roam
I'm just a'going over Jordan
I'm just a'going over home
Now, one of these mornings
And it won't be long
We all shall rise,
Stand side by side
And hand in hand,
We're bound for glory
And death shall fall
Before freedom's tide
I'm going there to see my mother
I'm going there,
No more to roam
I'm just a'going over Jordan
I'm just a'going over home
I'm going there to see my mother
I'm going there,
No more to roam
I'm just a'going over Jordan
I'm just a'going over home