[Verse 1]
I am a poor wayfaring stranger
Travelling through this world of woe
There is no sickness, toil or danger
In that fair land to which I go
[Chorus]
I'm going home to see my mother
I'm going home no more to roam
I'm just going over Jordan
I'm just going over home
[Verse 2]
I know dark clouds will hover on me
I know my path is rough and steep
But golden fields lie out before me
Where weary eyes no more shall weep
[Chorus]
I'm going home to see my father
I'm going home no more to roam
I'm just going over Jordan
I'm just going over home
[Verse 3]
I'll soon be free from every trial
This form shall rest beneath the sun
I'll drop the cross of self-denial
And enter in at home with God
I am a poor wayfaring stranger
Travelling through this world of woe
There is no sickness, toil or danger
In that fair land to which I go
[Chorus]
I'm going home to see my mother
I'm going home no more to roam
I'm just going over Jordan
I'm just going over home
[Verse 2]
I know dark clouds will hover on me
I know my path is rough and steep
But golden fields lie out before me
Where weary eyes no more shall weep
[Chorus]
I'm going home to see my father
I'm going home no more to roam
I'm just going over Jordan
I'm just going over home
[Verse 3]
I'll soon be free from every trial
This form shall rest beneath the sun
I'll drop the cross of self-denial
And enter in at home with God
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