Poor, Wayfaring Stranger
Words & Music:
Traditional American
I have found two variations
on the chords for this. They are
different enough in structure that I have given both. Choose what you will.
Am
G Am
Em
Am
B7
I am a poor wayfaring stranger
traveling through this land of woe.
Am
G
Am
Em
Am
Em
And there's no sickness, toil
or danger in that bright land to which I go.
CHORUS:
FM7
Am
FM7
Am
C
G
C
B7
I'm going home to see my
father; I'm going home no more to roam.
Am
G Am
Em
Am Em
I am just going over Jordan; I
am just going over home.
I know dark clouds will gather
'round me.
I know my pathway's rough and
steep.
But golden fields lie just
before me,
Where weary eyes no more shall
weep.
CHORUS:
I want to wear a crown of
glory
When I get home to that bright
land.
I want to shout my soul's own
story
In concert with that blood-washed
man.
CHORUS: