Wayfaring Stranger

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I am a poor wayfaring stranger While trav'ling through this world of woe, Yet there's no sickness, 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 only going over Jordan. I'm only going over home.

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I know dark clouds will gather round me, I know my way is rough and steep; But golden fields lie out before me Where God's redeemed shall ever sleep. I'm going there to see my mother, She said she'd meet me when I come; I'm only going over Jordan. I'm only going over home.

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I'll soon be free from evry trial, My bodsleep in the churchyard; I'll drop the cross of selfdenial And enter on my great reward. I'm going there to see my Savior, To sing His praise forever more; I'm only going over Jordan, I'm only going over home.