Wayfarin Stranger -

I’m just a poor, wayfarin' stranger

I’m travellin' through this world of war

There ain’t no sickness, toil nor danger

In every land to which I go

I’m goin' home to see my mother

I’m goin' home, no more to roam

I’m just a-goin' over Jordan

I’m just a-goin' over home

I know dark clouds gonna gather round me

I know my path is rough and steep

Yet oil fields lay out before me

When weary eyes no more will be

I’m goin' home to see my father

I’m goin' home, no more to roam

I’m just a-goin' over Jordan

I’m just a-goin' over home

I’ll soon be free from earthly trials

My bones will rest in the old church yard

I’ll share the cross of self denial

And enter in that house of God

I’m goin' home to see my maker

I’m goin' 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 home