"Wafaring Stranger" genre: Folk
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	A song that was passed around by word of mouth, throught the Appalachain Mountains for many years. It's roots possibly from an old Irish tune.
	Lyrics I am a poor wayfaring stranger wandering through this world of woe But there's no sorrow, toil or danger In that bright land to which I go. I'm going there to see my father I'm going there no more to roam I'm just a 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 all the saints their vigils keep. I'm going there to see my mother I'm going there no more to roam I'm just a going over Jordan I'm only going over home I'm going there to see my Savior To sing His praise forevermore I'm just a going over Jordan I'm only going over home

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