Wayfaring Stranger

I'm just a poor wayfaring stranger

Travelin' through this world below

There is no sickness, toil, no danger

In that bright land to which I go

I'm goin' there to see my Father

I'm goin' there, no more to roam

I'm only goin' over Jordan

I'm only goin' 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 God's redeemed, their vigils keep

I'm goin' there to see my Father

I'm goin' there, no more to roam

I'm only goin' over Jordan

I'm only goin' over home

I'm goin' there to see my Father

I'm goin' there, no more to roam

I'm only goin' over Jordan

I'm only goin' over home