Burial Invocation - Wayfaring Stranger lyrics

rate me

I am a poor wayfaring stranger

While journeying through this world of woe;

And there's no sickness, toil nor danger

In that bright land to which I go.

I'm going there to see my Father,

I'm going there no more to roam;

I'm only go-going over Jordan,

I'm only go-going over home.