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A beautiful rendition sung by Karen Ellis:

I am a poor wayfaring stranger
Just traveling through this world of woe
But there’s no sickness, toil, or danger
In that bright land to which I go

I’m going there to see my Father
I’m going there no more to roam
I’m only going, going o’er Jordan
I am just a-going to my home

I know dark clouds will gather ’round me
I know my way is rough and steep
Yet beauteous fields lay just before me
Where the redeemed, no more shall weep

So I will wear my crown of glory
When I get home to that good land
And I will sing redemption’s story
In concert with the blood-washed band

I’m going there to see my Savior
I’m going there to praise my Lord
I’m going, going o’ver Jordan
I’m only going to my home

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