Lyrics
Oo...ah
I am a poor, wayfarin' stranger
While travelin' through this world of woe
Yet there's no sorrow, no toil or danger
In that bright land to which I go
I know dark clouds will gather round me
I know the way is rough and steep
But golden fields lie there before me
Where God's true Saints their vigil's keep
I'm' home to see my father
I'm goin' home, no more to roam
I'm only goin' over Jordan
I'm only goin' over home
I'm goin' home to see my mother
She'll greet me home, no more to roam
I'm only goin' over Jordan
I'm only goin' over home
I want a wear that Crown of Glory
When I get home to that great land
Well, I want to shout, Salvation's story
In concert with God's heaven's band
I'm' home to see my lovedones
I'm goin' home, no more to roam
I'm only goin' over Jordan
I'm only goin' over home
I'm goin' home to see my Savior
To sing His praise forevermore
I'm only goin' over Jordan
I'm only goin' over home
I am a poor, wayfarin' stranger
While travelin' through this world of woe
I'm only goin' over Jordan
I'm only goin' over home
Oo...home.