Lyrics
(American folk song)
I’m just a poor wayfaring stranger
Traveling through this world of woe
There’s no sickness, toil nor danger
In that bright land to which I go
I’m going home to see my Father
I’m going home no more to roam
I’m just a-going over Jordan
I’m just a-going over home
See also
- Harmony: I IV V chords
- Meter: 3
- Scale: hexachord
- Tones: l,drmfs
- Source: Making Music Your Own, Grade 6, Silver Burdett Company, 1965
YouTube
- Song with chords in 2 keys (PDF)
- MIDI file
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