| Song | Wayfaring Stranger |
| Artist | Trace Adkins |
| Album | Big Time |
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| Written:Trace Adkins/Scott Hendricks | |
| I am a poor wayfaring stranger | |
| Traveling through this world of woe | |
| Yet there's no sickness, no toil or 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 to Jordan | |
| I'm only going over home | |
| Yes, Lord | |
| I know dark clouds will gather around me | |
| I know my way is rough and steep | |
| Yet beauteous fields lie just before me | |
| Where God's redeemed their vigils keep | |
| I'm going there to see my mother | |
| She said she'd meet me when I come | |
| I'm only going over to Jordan | |
| I'm only going over to home | |
| Goin' home now | |
| Oh, somebody show me the way home |
| Written: Trace Adkins Scott Hendricks | |
| I am a poor wayfaring stranger | |
| Traveling through this world of woe | |
| Yet there' s no sickness, no toil or 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 to Jordan | |
| I' m only going over home | |
| Yes, Lord | |
| I know dark clouds will gather around me | |
| I know my way is rough and steep | |
| Yet beauteous fields lie just before me | |
| Where God' s redeemed their vigils keep | |
| I' m going there to see my mother | |
| She said she' d meet me when I come | |
| I' m only going over to Jordan | |
| I' m only going over to home | |
| Goin' home now | |
| Oh, somebody show me the way home |
| Written: Trace Adkins Scott Hendricks | |
| I am a poor wayfaring stranger | |
| Traveling through this world of woe | |
| Yet there' s no sickness, no toil or 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 to Jordan | |
| I' m only going over home | |
| Yes, Lord | |
| I know dark clouds will gather around me | |
| I know my way is rough and steep | |
| Yet beauteous fields lie just before me | |
| Where God' s redeemed their vigils keep | |
| I' m going there to see my mother | |
| She said she' d meet me when I come | |
| I' m only going over to Jordan | |
| I' m only going over to home | |
| Goin' home now | |
| Oh, somebody show me the way home |