Traditional: I am a poor wayfaring stranger - Andreas Scholl, Edin Karamazov, Stacey Shames

I am a poor wayfaring stranger,

While traveling through this world of woe.

Yet there???

s no sickness, toil nor 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 gather round me;

I know my way is rough and steep.

But golden fields lie out before me Where God???

s redeemed shall ever sleep.

I???

m going there to see my mother,

She said she???

d meet me when I come.

I???

ll soon be free from every trial,

My body sleep in the churchyard;

I???

ll drop the cross of self denial

And enter on my great reward.

I???

m going there to see my Savior,

To sing His praise forevermore.