Oooh ooh ooh
Ooooh oooh ooh ooh
Oooh ooh ooh
Ooooh oooh ooh ooh
Oooh ooh ooh
Ooooh oooh ooh ooh
Oooh ooh ooh
Ooooh oooh ooh ooh
I am a poor wayfaring stranger
Travelling through, this world alone
And 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
And I'm only going over Jordan
And I'm only going over home now
[Beat boxing] (ooooh ooh ooh)
Hey eh eh yeah
Mmmmm (hey eh eh yeah)
Oooohhh (hey eh eh yeah)
And I know dark clouds will gather me
And 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
And I'm going there to see my mother
And I'm going there no more to roam
And I'm only going over Jordan
And I'm only going over home now
Coz I'm a poor wayfaring stranger
Travelling through this world alone
And 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
And I'm only going over Jordan
And I'm only going over home now