pro můj hlas -7, capo 2
Am
1. I'm just a poor wayfaring stranger
Dm Am
a travelling through this world of woe
and there's no sickness nor toil nor danger
Dm Am
in that bright world to which I go.
F C
R: I'm going there to meet my father
F E7
I'm going there no more to roam
Am
I'm just a going over Jordan
Dm Am
I'm just a going over home.
Am
2. I know dark clouds will gather 'round me
Dm Am
I know my way is rath and steep
but beautious fields lie just before me
Dm Am
where soul's redeemed that vigils keep.
F C
R: I'm going there to meet my mother
F E7
I'm going there no more to roam
Am
I'm just a going over Jordan
Dm Am
I'm just a going over home.
Am
3. I´ll soon be freed from every trial,
Dm Am
My body sleep in the church yard,
I´ll drop the cross of self-deniyal,
Dm Am
And enter on my great reward.
F C
R: I´m going there to see my Savior,
F E7
To sing his praise forevemore
Am
I´m only going over Jordan,
Dm Am
I´m only going over home.