Wayfarin' Stranger Lyrics - Americana - Neil Young & Crazy Horse

I am a poor wayfaring stranger 

I'm traveling through this world of woe 

Yet there's no sickness, toil, or 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 going over Jordan 

I'm only going over home 

I know dark clouds will gather 'round me 

I know my way is rough and steep 

Yet beauteous fields lie just before me 

Where God's redeemed, their vigils keep 

I'm going there to see my mother 

She said she'd meet me when I come 

I'm only going over Jordan 

I'm only going over home 

I am a poor wayfaring stranger 

While traveling through this world of woe 

Yet there's no sickness, toil, or 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 going over Jordan 

I'm only going over home