Oooh ooh ooh

Ooooh oooh oooh ooh

I am a poor wayfaring stranger

Travelling through, this world alone

There's no sickness, toil or danger

And that bright light to which I go

And I'm going there to see my mother

And I'm going there no more to roam

I'm only going over jordan

I'm only going over home now

Hey eý ey yeah

Mmmm

Ooohhh

I know dark clouds will gather me

I know my way's rough and steep

And the beautiful fields lie just beyond me

And I know my way's rough and steep

I'm going there to see my mother

I'm going there no more to roam

I'm only going over jordan

I'm only going over home now

Coz I am a poor wayfaring stranger

Travelling through, this world alone

There's no sickness, toil or danger

And that bright light to which I go

I'm going there to see my mother

I'm going there no more to roam

I'm only going over jordan

I'm only going home now