Текст песни Wayfaring Stranger - A Cappella - Chaley Rose
I
am
a
poor,
wayfaring
stranger
But
traveling
through
this
world
of
woe
Yet
there
is
no
sickness,
toil,
or
danger
In
the
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
over
Jordan
I'm
only
going
over
home
I
know
dark
clouds
will
gather
'round
me
I
know
my
way
is
rough
and
steep
Yet,
it's
beauty
of
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
home
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