Wayfaring Stranger
traditional
I am a poor wayfaring stranger
While traveling thru this world of woe
Yet there's no sickness, toil, nor danger
In that bright world to which I go
I'm going there to see my Father
I'm going there no more to roam
I'm only goin' over Jordan
I'm only goin' over home
I know dark clouds will gather 'round me
I know my way is rough and steep
But beauteous fields lie just be-yond me
Where souls redeemed their vigil keep
I'm going there to see my Father
I'm going there no more to roam
I'm only goin' over Jordan
I'm only goin' over home
break
I'm going there to see my Father
I'm going there no more to roam
I'm only goin' over Jordan
I'm only goin' over home
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Zoals bij veel traditionals wil de tekst,
afhankelijk van degene die het zingt,
hier en daar nog wel eens wat veranderen.
En dat geldt ook voor de akkoorden.