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I’ve heard several versions of this recently... it got me to wondering how I would approach the song so I would sit and play it when I could... I've been struggeling with a hand problem... anyway, after about a month I had the arrangment minus the vocals... I stayed home from work yesterday because i could only open one eye... poison ivy.... so the one eyed man went into the studio and layed down the trax... and arranged vocals into the night.. I’m kind of fried, and I’m not sure if I should post this until I hear it with fresh ears
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I AM A POOR WAYFARING STRANGER TRAVELLING THROUGH THIS WORLD OF WOE
THERE'S NO SICKNESS, NO TOIL NOR DANGER IN THAT BRIGHT LAND TO WHICH I GO
I'M GOING HOME TO MEET MY MOTHER I'M GOING THERE NO MORE TO ROAM
I'M JUST GOING OVER THE RIVER JORDAN I'M GOING OVER NOW TO MY HOME
I KNOW DARK CLOUDS WILL GATHER ROUND ME I KNOW MY WAY IS ROUGH AND STEEP
BUT FIELDS OF GOLD LIE OUT BEFORE ME WHERE ALL THE SAINTS THEIR VIGILS KEEP
I'M GOING HOME TO MEET MY FATHER I'M GOING HOME NO MORE TO ROAM
I'M JUST GOING OVER THE RIVER JORDAN I'M GOING HOME
I'LL SOON BE FREE FROM EARTHLY TRIALS
THIS BODY RESTING COLD IN THE ORCHARD YARD
I'LL DROP THIS CROSS OF SELF-DENIAL AND GO SINGING HOME TO MY GOD
I'M GOING HOME TO MEET MY MOTHER I'M GOING THERE NO MORE TO ROAM
I'M GOING HOME TO MEET MY FATHER I'M GOING HOME NO MORE TO ROAM
I'M GOING HOME TO MEET MY SAVIOR I'M GOING HOME NO MORE TO ROAM
THERE'S NO SICKNESS, NO TOIL NOR DANGER IN THAT BRIGHT LAND TO WHICH I GO
I'M GOING HOME TO MEET MY MOTHER I'M GOING THERE NO MORE TO ROAM
I'M JUST GOING OVER THE RIVER JORDAN I'M GOING OVER NOW TO MY HOME
I KNOW DARK CLOUDS WILL GATHER ROUND ME I KNOW MY WAY IS ROUGH AND STEEP
BUT FIELDS OF GOLD LIE OUT BEFORE ME WHERE ALL THE SAINTS THEIR VIGILS KEEP
I'M GOING HOME TO MEET MY FATHER I'M GOING HOME NO MORE TO ROAM
I'M JUST GOING OVER THE RIVER JORDAN I'M GOING HOME
I'LL SOON BE FREE FROM EARTHLY TRIALS
THIS BODY RESTING COLD IN THE ORCHARD YARD
I'LL DROP THIS CROSS OF SELF-DENIAL AND GO SINGING HOME TO MY GOD
I'M GOING HOME TO MEET MY MOTHER I'M GOING THERE NO MORE TO ROAM
I'M GOING HOME TO MEET MY FATHER I'M GOING HOME NO MORE TO ROAM
I'M GOING HOME TO MEET MY SAVIOR I'M GOING HOME NO MORE TO ROAM




























































































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You might "improve" things and take a way the magic!!!!
There may be technical things "wrong" here if you listened to individual parts but it works as an organic whole and that is the point.