Wayfaring Stranger - The Silencers

I’m just a poor wayfaring stranger

Travelling through this world of woe

And there’s no sikness, no toil, nor trouble

In this fair land to which I go

I’m going there to meet my mother

I’m going there, no more than roam

I’m just a-going over Jordan

I’m just a-going over home

I’m going there to meet my mother

I’m going there, no more than roam

I’m just a-going over Jordan

I’m just a-going over home