Wayfaring Stranger - The Broken Circle Breakdown Bluegrass Band

I am a poor way faring stranger

While traveling through this world of wroe

Yet there's no sickness toil or 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 going when over jordan

I'm only going when over home

I know dark clouds will gather around me

I know my way is rough and steep

Yet beauteous fields lie just before me

Where God's redeemed their vigils keep

I'm going there to see my mother

She said she'd meet me when I come

I'm only going when over jordan

I'm only going when over home