Wayfaring Stranger — текст песни (Johnny Cash)

I`m a poor wayfaring stranger

While traveling thru this world of woe

Yet there`s no sickness, toil, or 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 hang `round me,

I know my way is rough and steep

Yet beauteous fields lie just before me

Where God`s redeemed their virgils keep

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