Paroles de Wayfaring Stranger

I am a poor (just a poor) wayfaring stranger (wayfaring stranger) Wanderinging through this world of woe But there's no sorrow (there's no sorrow) toil nor danger (toil nor danger) In that bright land to which I go I'm going home to see my father I'm going home no more to roam I'm just a going over Jordan I'm only going over home I'm going home to see my mother I'm going home no more to roam I'm just a going over Jordan I'm only going over home Over home (going home)