Selah Lyrics
Wayfaring Stranger
Traditional Spiritual
I am a poor wayfaring stranger
While traveling through this world below
There is no sickness, toil, or danger
In that bright world to which I go
I know dark clouds will gather oĄŻer me
i know the pathwayĄŻs rough and steep
But golden fields lie out before me
Where weary eyes no more shall weep
IĄŻm going there to see my Father
IĄŻm going there no more to roam
I am just going over Jordan
I am going over home.
IĄŻll soon be free from every trial
This form will rest beneath the sod
IĄŻll drop the cross of self-denial
And enter in my home with God
IĄŻm going there to see my Savior
Who shed for me His precious blood
I am just going over Jordan
I am just going over home,
I am just going over home