Текст песни Eva Cassidy - Wayfaring stranger
Eva Cassidy - Wayfaring stranger слова песни
I am a poor wayfaring stranger
While journeying through this world of woe;
And there`s no sickness, 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 only go-going over Jordan,
I`m only go-going over home.
I know dark clouds will gather `round me,
I know my way is rough and steep;
And beautiful fields lie just before me,
Where God`s redeemed there vigils keep.
I`m going there to see my Father,
I`m going there no more to roam;
I`m only go-going over Jordan,
I`m only go-going over home.
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I`m going there to see my mother,
I`m going there no more to roam;
I`m only go-going over Jordan,
I`m only go-going over home.
I want to wear that crown of glory,
When I get home to that good land;
Well I want to shout salvation`s story,
In concert with ohh the blood-washed band,
I`m going there to see my Saviour,
I`m going there no more to roam;
I`m only go-going over Jordan,
I`m only go-going over home.
Well I`m only go-going over home.
Yeah only go-going over home.