I Am a Pilgrim Songtext
von Doc Watson

I am a pilgrim and a stranger
Traveling through this worrisome land
And I′ve got a home in that yonder city, good Lord
And it's not, Lordy, and it′s not, not made by hand

I got a mother, got a sister and a brother
Who have gone on to that sweet home
And I'm determined to go and see them, good Lord
Over on that other shore


You wanna pick it down a bit?
Yeah
You make sure to get that pride, honey
Yeah, good, huh

As I go down to the river of Jordan
Just to bathe my weary soul
If I could touch but the hem of His garment, good Lord
I believe, Lordy, I believe that it would make me whole

I am a pilgrim and a stranger
Traveling through this worrisome land
I got a home in yonder city
And it's not, not made by hand

Thank you, thank you