Wayfaring Stranger

I'm just a poor wayfaring stranger

A-traveling through this world of woe

But there's no sickness, no toil, nor 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 just a-going over Jordan

I'm just a-going over home

I'm just a poor wayfaring stranger

A-traveling through this world of woe

But there's no sickness, no toil, nor danger

In that bright world to which I go

I'm going there to see my Savior

I'm going there no more to roam

I'm just a-going over Jordan

I'm just a-going over home