Song Lyrics
I am a poor wayfaring stranger, i m just going over home Wayfaring, i m going there no more to roam
In that bright land to which i go, i know dark clouds will gather round me, she said she d meet me when i come
In that bright land to which i go, toil nor danger Emmylou, i m just going over jordan
I m going there no more to roam, toil nor danger, i know my path is rough and steep
I m just going over jordan, i know dark clouds will gather round me, i m just going over home
but golden fields stretch out before me where weary eyes no more will weep
but golden fields stretch out before me where weary eyes no more will weep
I m going there, but golden fields stretch out before me where weary eyes no more will weep
she said she d meet me when i come
i m just going over home
I m going there to see my mother, i m going there to see my mother Emmylou, i m just going to my new home
He said he d meet me when i come, in that bright land to which i go, i m going there to see my brother
I m just going over jordan, travelling through this world of woe, i know dark clouds will gather round me
I m going there to see my brother, i m going there to see my brother
i m going there to see my brother
In that bright land to which i go, i m just going over home Stranger, but golden fields stretch out before me where weary eyes no more will weep
He said he d meet me when i come, he said he d meet me when i come
I m going there to see my father, toil nor danger, i m going there to see my mother
there s no sickness
I know my path is rough and steep, i m just going over jordan
i m going there to see my father
I m just going over jordan, i m just going over home
he said he d meet me when i come
I m going there no more to roam, there s no sickness, travelling through this world of woe
She said she d meet me when i come, i know my path is rough and steep
In that bright land to which i go, toil nor danger Stranger, i m going there to see my mother
i m going there to see my mother
She said she d meet me when i come, i m going there no more to roam Stranger, i m just going over home
I m just going over home, i m just going over home, i m just going over home
there s no sickness
i m just going over home
In that bright land to which i go, i m going there no more to roam Emmylou, but golden fields stretch out before me where weary eyes no more will weep
He said he d meet me when i come, i m going there to see my mother, i am a poor wayfaring stranger
I know my path is rough and steep, i m going there no more to roam
I m going there no more to roam, i m going there no more to roam Wayfaring, i m just going to my new home