Wayfaring Stranger(Album Version) - Bill Monroe

作词：Traditional

作曲：Traditional

I am a poor wayfaring stranger

Well traveling through this world below

There is no sickness no 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 just going over Jordan

I'm just going over home

I know dark clouds will gather 'round me

I know my pathway is rough and steep

But golden fields lie out before me

Where weary eyes no more will weep

I'm going there to see my mother

She said she'd meet me when I come

I'm just going over Jordan

I'm just going over home

I'll soon be free from every trial

This form will rest beneath the sod

I'll drop the cross of self-denial

And enter in my home with God

I'm going there to see my Savior

Who share a puppy it precious blood

I'm just going over Jordan

I'm just going over home