Текст песни: Traditional: I am a poor wayfaring stranger + перевод

I am a poor wayfaring stranger,

While traveling 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 there no more to roam.

I??? m only going over Jordan,

I??? m only going over home.

I know dark clouds will gather round me;

I know my way is rough and steep.

But golden fields lie out before me Where God??? s redeemed shall ever sleep.

I??? m going there to see my mother,

She said she??? d meet me when I come.

I??? ll soon be free from every trial,

My body sleep in the churchyard;

I??? ll drop the cross of self denial

And enter on my great reward.

I??? m going there to see my Savior,

To sing His praise forevermore.

Перевод песни Traditional: I am a poor wayfaring stranger