Am
I am a poor wayfaring stranger
Dm
Am
While traveling through this world of woe
D7
Yet there’s no sickness toil nor danger
Dm
G
Am
In that bright world to which I go
F
C
I’m going there to see my Father
F
C
E7
I’m going there no more to roam
Am
I’m only going over Jordan
Dm
E7
Am
I’m only going over home
Dm
Am
I know my way is rough and steep
D7
Yet beauteous fields rise before me
Dm
G
Am
Where God redeems there visuals keep
F
C
I’m going there to see my mother
F
C
E7
She said she’d meet me when I come
Am
I’m only going over Jordan
Dm
Am
I’m only going over home
Dm
Am
F
D7
C
G
E7
