Wayfaring Stranger – Melody GardotBy I’m just a poor wayfaring strangerTraveling through this world belowThere is no sickness, no toil, nor dangerIn that bright land to which I goI’m going there to see my FatherI’m going there no more to roamI’m only goin’ over JordanI’m only goin’ over homeI know dark clouds will gather ’round meI know my way is rough and steepBut golden fields lie out before meWhere God’s redeemed there vigils keepI’m going there to see my MotherShe said she’d meet me when I comeI’m only goin’ over JordanI’m only goin’ over home www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20