Our prelude for this week

Wayfaring Stranger

I am a poor wayfarin' stranger
a-travelin' through this world of woe
but there's no sickness, no toil or danger
in that bright land to which I go

I'm goin' there to see my father
I'm goin' there no more to roam
I'm only goin' over Jordan
I'm only goin' over home

I know dark clouds will gather o'er me
I know my way is rough and steep
yet beauteous fields lie just before me
where their vigils keep

I'm goin' there to see my mother
She said she'd meet when when I come

I'm only goin' over Jordan
I'm only goin' over home

I'm goin' there to meet my Savior
to sing his praise forevermore

I'm only goin' over Jordan
I'm only goin' over home