The Wayfaring Stranger (feat. Jesse McReynolds & Connie Britton)

I am a poor wayfaring stranger While travelling through this world of war Yet there's no sickness toil or danger In that bright world 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 around me I know my way is rough and steep If beauty is fields lie just before me Where god's redeemed the visual's keep I'm going there to see my mother She said she'd need me when i come I'm only going over Jordan I'm only going over home