Cm
I am a poor wayfaring stranger
            Fm                 Cm
Traveling through this world of woe
                          
Yet there's no sickness, no toil or danger
               Fm               Cm
In that bright world to which I go


           Ab             Eb
I'm going there to see my father
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I'm going the--re no more to roam
         Cm
I'm only going over Jordan
         Fm         Cm
I'm only going over home, yes lord


G  O


I know dark clouds will gather around me
I know my way is rough and steep
Yet beauteous 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 over home, goin' home now