Wayfaring Stranger

I am a poor wayfaring stranger

Travelin through this world of woe

There is no sickness, toil nor' danger

In that fair land to which I go

I'm goin' home to see my mother

I'm goin' home no more to roam

I am just goin' over to Jordan

I am just goin' over home

I know dark clouds will hover o'er me

I know my pathway is rough and steep

But golden fields lie out before me

Where weary eyes no more will weep

I'm goin' home to see my father

I'm goin' home no more to roam

I'm just goin' over Jordan

I'm just goin' over home

I'll soon be free from every trial

This form shall rest beneath the stars

I'll drop the cross of self denial

And enter in that home with God

I'm goin home to see my Savior

I'm goin home no more to roam

I am just goin' over Jordan

I am just goin' over home...