I am a pilgrim and a stranger Traveling through this wearisome land And I`ve got a home in that yonder city, good Lord And it`s not (good Lordy it`s not) not made by hand
I got a mother, a sister and a brother Who have gone to that sweet home And I am determined to go and see them, good Lord Over on (good Lordy over on) that distant shore
As I go down to that river Jordan Just to bathe my weary soul If I could touch but just the hem of His garment, good Lord I believe (good Lordy I believe) that it would make me whole
Now when I`m dead, laying in my coffin All of my friends all gather round They can say that he`s just laying there sleeping, good Lord Sweet peace (Lordy sweet peace) his soul is found
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