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