Karaoké Wayfaring Stranger Trace Adkins

I am a poor wayfaring stranger traveling through this world of woe

Yet there's no sickness

No 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

Yes Lord

I know dark clouds will gather 'round me

I know my way is rough and steep

Yet beauteous fields lie just before me where God's redeemed their vigils 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

Going home now

Woah somebody show me the way home