Wayfaring Stranger (Remastered Version)

I am a poor wayfaring stranger
I'm travelin' through
This world of woe
And there's no sickness, no toil or danger
In that bright land
To which I go

I'm goin' there to see my mother
I'm goin' there no more to roam
I'm just a goin' over Jordan
I'm just a goin' over home

Now one of these mornings
And it won't be long
We all shall rise
And stand side by side
And hand in hand
We're bound for glory
And death shall fall before freedom's tide

I'm goin' there to see my mother
I'm goin' there no more to roam
I'm just a goin' over Jordan
I'm just a goin' over home

I'm goin' there to see my mother
I'm goin' there no more to roam
I'm just a goin' over Jordan
I'm just a goin' over home