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The Petersens - Wayfaring Stranger şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: The Petersens

albüm: My Ozark Mountain Home


I am a poor wayfaring stranger
Traveling through this world of woe
And there's no sickness, toil nor danger
In that bright land to which I go
I know dark clouds will gather 'round me
I know my way is rough and steep
Yet beauteous fields lie just before me
In Christ redeemed, their vigils keep
I'm going there to see my father
I'm going there no more to roam
I'm just a-going over Jordan
I'm just a-going over home
I want to wear that crown of glory
When I get home to that bright land
I wanna shout salvation's story
In concert with all the blood-washed band
I'm going there to see my mother
She said she'd meet me when I come
I'm just a-going over Jordan
I'm just a-going over home
I'll soon be free from every trial
This form will rest beneath the sod
I'll drop the cross of self-denial
And enter in my home with God
I'm going there to see my Savior
Who shed for me His precious blood

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