I'm a poor wayfaring stranger
While traveling through this world of woe
Yet there's no sickness, toil, or danger
In that bright world to which I go
I'm going to see my Father
I'm going there no more to roam
I'm only going over Jordan I'm only going over home

I know dark clouds will hang 'round me,
I know my way is rough and steep
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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 over Jordan
I'm only going over home