I am a poor (just a poor) wayfaring stranger (wayfaring stranger) Wanderinging through this world of woe But there's no sorrow (there's no sorrow) toil nor danger (toil nor danger) In that bright land...
I am a lone, wayfaring stranger Traveling through this town of woe There are no sins, no fear of danger In that bright land to which I go I'm going home to see my father I'm going there, no more to...
I am a poor wayfaring stranger Traveling through the wilderness Yet there's no sickness, toil, or danger In that bright world to which I go I'm going there to see my mother I'm going there no more to...
I am a poor wayfaring stranger While travelling through this world of woe; Yet there's no sickness, toil nor danger In that bright world to which I go. I'm going there to see my Father, I'm going...
I'm just a poor wayfaring stranger A-traveling through this world of woe But there's no sickness, toil nor danger In that bright world to which I go. I'm going there to meet my Father I'm going there...
Oooh ooh ooh Ooooh oooh oooh ooh I am a poor wayfaring stranger Travelling through, this world alone There's no sickness, toil or danger And that bright laight to which i go And i'm going there to see...
I am a poor wayfaring stranger Travelling through this world of woe And there's no sickness, toil, no danger In that bright land to which I go I'm going there to meet my brothers And from that land...