Sixpence None The Richer - Wayfaring Stranger lyrics

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Sixpence None The Richer - Wayfaring Stranger lyrics

I am a poor wayfaring stranger While traveling through this world of woe Yeah, there's no sickness, toil or danger In that bright world to which I go I'm going there to see my father I'm going there no more to roam I'm only going over Jordan I'm only going over home I know dark clouds will hang around me I know my way is rough and steep Beautiful 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