Abraham & the Old Gods - Wayfaring Stranger

I'm a poor wayfaring stranger
Traveling through this world of woe
There's no sickness toil or danger
In that fair land to which I go

I'm going home to see the Father
I'm going home no more to roam
I'm only going where I came from
Only going over home

I know dark clouds may hover o'er me
I know the pathway is steep and bleak
But beauteous fields open before me
And for the family I keep

I'm going home to see my Father
I'm going home no more to roam
I'm only going where I came from
Only going over home

I'm going home to see my Mother
I'm going home no more to roam
I'm only going where I came from
Only going over home
Only going over home

Written by:
Abraham Glubrecht

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