I am a poor, wayfaring stranger Traveling through this world of woe There's no sin to spoil the 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 But here's fields like just before Where God's redeemed, their vision is clear 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'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'm only going over Jordan I'm only going over home Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow