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I'm just a poor wayfaring stranger |
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While traveling through this world below |
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Yet there's no sickness, no toil, no danger |
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In that bright land to which |
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I goI'm going there to see my father |
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And all my loved ones who've gone home |
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I'm just going over |
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JordanI'm just going over home |
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I know dark clouds will gather 'round me |
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I know my way is hard and steep |
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But beauteous fields arise before me |
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Where God's redeemed their vigils keep |
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I'm going there to see my mother |
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She said she'd meet me when |
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I comeSo I'm just going over |
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JordanI'm just going over home |
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I'm just going over |
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JordanI'm just going over home |
