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This Moment

Wayfaring Stranger

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I am just poor
wayfaring stranger
just travelling through
this world off woe
There`s no sickness
tail or danger in that
bright land to which I go
I know dark clouds
will gather round me,
I know my way
is rough and steep
But the beautious
fileds lie out before me,
Where all the saints their vigils
keep
I`m going there
to see my father
I`m going there
no more to roam
I`m just a-going
over Jordan,
I`m only going
over home