The Wayfaring Stranger Songtext
von George Beverly Shea

I′m just a poor wayfaring stranger
While traveling through this world of woe
Yet there's no sickness, toil nor danger
In that bright land to which I go
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 I want to wear a crown of glory
When I get home to that good land
I want to shout salvation′s story
In concert with the blood-washed band
I'm going there to see my Saviour
To sing His praise forever more
I′m only going over Jordan
I'm only going over home