Intro: Am Dm Am Am I'm just a poor wayfaring strangerDm Am Travelin' through this world below There's no sickness, no toil, nor dangerDm Am In that bright land to which I go F C I'm going there to see my FatherF E7 E and all my loved ones who've gone onAm I'm just goin' over JordanDm Am I'm just goin' over home Am I know dark clouds will gather round meDm Am I know my way is hard and steep But beauteous fields arise before meDm Am Where God's redeemed, their vigil keeps F C I'm going there to see my MotherF E7 E She said she'd meet me when I comeAm I'm just goin' over JordanDm Am I'm just goin' over homeAm I'm just goin' over JordanDm Am I'm just goin' over home
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