Songtexte Wayfaring Stranger - Armored Dawn
I'm
just
a
poor
Wayfaring
stranger
Traveling
through
This
world
below
There's
no
sickness
No
toil
nor
danger
In
that
bright
land
To
which
I
go
I'm
going
there
To
see
my
father
And
all
my
loved
ones
Who've
gone
on
I'm
just
going
Over
Jordan
I'm
just
going
Over
home
I
know
dark
clouds
Will
gather
'round
me
I
know
my
way
Is
hard
and
steep
But
beauteous
fields
Arise
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
going
there
To
see
my
father
And
all
my
loved
ones
Who've
gone
on

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