Blanche Wayfaring Stranger Lyrics

I'm a poor wayfaring stranger
Traveling thru this world of woe
There's no toil, no sick nor danger
In that fair land to which I go
I'm going home to see my Mother
I'm going home no more to roam
I'm just going over Jordan
I'm just going over home

I know dark clouds will hang 'round me,
I know my pathway is rough and steep
While golden fields lie just before me
Where ???
I'm going home to see my savior
Who spilled his precious blood for me
I'm just going over Jordan
I'm just going over home