Текст песни Poor, Wayfaring Stranger

I am a poor wayfaring stranger
Wandering through this world of woe
But there's no sickness, no toil, no danger
In that bright land to which I go

I'm goin? home
To see my Father
I'm goin? home
No more to roam

I'm only going over Jordan
I'm just a going over home

I know dark clouds
will gather 'round me
I know my way
is rough and steep

But beauteous fields
lie just before me
Where them redeemed
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I'm goin? home
to see my Mother
She said she'd meet me
When I come

I'm just a goin? over Jordan
I'm just a goin? over home

I am a poor wayfaring stranger
Wandering through this world of woe
And there's no sickness, toil or danger
In that bright land to which I go

I'm going home so see my saviour
I'm going home no more to roam
I'm just a goin? over Jordan
I'm just a goin? over home

I'm just a goin? over Jordan
I'm just a goin? over home