Wafarin' Stranger

I am a poor wayfaring stranger
 While traveling through this world of woe
 Yet there's no sickness, toil nor danger
 In that pride world to which I go
 I'm going there to seek Grandfather
 I'm going there no more to roam
 I am only crossing o'er Jordan
 I am only going to my home
 I know dark clouds will gather round me
 I know my way is rough and steep
 But golden fields lie out before me
 Where Gods' redeemed he'll never keep
 I'm going there to see my mother
 She said she'd meet me when I come
 I'm only crossing over Jordan
 I'm only going to my home
 I'll be free from every trial
 My body sleep in the church yard
 I'll drop the cross of self denial
 And enter in my great reward
 I'm going there to see my Savior
 To sing his praises evermore
 I'm only crossing over Jordan
 I'm only going to my home