pro můj hlas -7, capo 2
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1. I'm just a poor wayfaring stranger
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a travelling through this world of woe
and there's no sickness nor toil nor danger
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in that bright world to which I go.
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R: I'm going there to meet my father
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I'm going there no more to roam
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I'm just a going over Jordan
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I'm just a going over home.
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2. I know dark clouds will gather 'round me
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I know my way is rath and steep
but beautious fields lie just before me
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where soul's redeemed that vigils keep.
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R: I'm going there to meet my mother
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I'm going there no more to roam
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I'm just a going over Jordan
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I'm just a going over home.
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3. I´ll soon be freed from every trial,
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My body sleep in the church yard,
I´ll drop the cross of self-deniyal,
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And enter on my great reward.
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R: I´m going there to see my Savior,
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To sing his praise forevemore
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I´m only going over Jordan,
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I´m only going over home.