Wayfaring Stranger (Live)

I'm just a poor wayfaring stranger

Traveling through this land of woe

There'll be no sickness, no toil, no danger

In that bright land to which I'll go

Going there to meet my Savior

Going there, no more to roam

I'm just going over Jordan

I'm just going over home

I know dark clouds will gather â€~round me

But I'll be home in a little while

I know his sweet love will surround me

And he will walk with me each mile

Going there to meet my loved ones

Going there, no more to roam

I'm just going over Jordan

I'm just going over home

I'm just a poor wayfaring stranger

Just traveling through this land of woe

There'll be no sickness, no toil, no danger

In that bright land to which I'll go

I'm just a poor wayfaring stranger