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