I'm just a poor, wayfaring stranger
Travelling through this world below
There is no sickness, no toil, no danger
In that bright light to which I go
I'm going there
To see the world
To see my brother
And all my loved ones
Who've gone on
I'm just going over Jordan
I'm just going over home
I know the dark clouds
I know the dark clouds
Will gather around me
I know my way
Is hard and steep
But beaches meet
Right before me
Where God's routine
The pages keep
I'm going there
To see my brother
And he said he'd meet me
Oh, he'd meet me
When I come
So I'm just going over Jordan
I'm just going over home
Yes, I'm going over home
I'm just going over Jordan
I'm just going over home
