I am a poor wayfaring stranger While traveling thru, this world alone Yet there's no sickness, toil, nor danger In that bright world to which I go I'm going there to see my Father I'm going there no more to roam I'm only going over Jordan I'm only going over home I know dark clouds will gather 'round me I know my way is rough and steep But golden fields lie out before me Where God's redeemed, shall never sleep I'm going there to see my Savior To sing his praise forever more I'm only going over Jordan I'm only going over home I'm going there to see my Father I'm going there no more to roam I'm only going over Jordan I'm only going over home I'm going there to see my Savior To sing his praise forever more I'm only going over Jordan I'm only going over home