G C
I am a pilgrim and a stranger
C7 F C
Traveling through this wearisome land
C7 F F7
I've got a home in that yonder city, good Lord
C F G C
And it's not, good lord it was not, not made by hand
G C
And I got a mother, a sister and a brother
C7 F C
Who have gone to that sweet home
C7 F F7
I am determined to go and see them, good Lord
C F G C
Over on, down over on, that distant shore
G C
And I go down to the river of Jordan
C7 F C
Just to bathe my wearisome soul
C7 F F7
If I could touch the hem of his garment, good Lord
C F G C
And I believe, good Lord I believe, it would make me whole
G C
Now when I’m dead and in my coffin
C7 F C
And all my friends all gather ‘round
C7 F F7
And they can say that he’s just laying there sleeping, good Lord
C F G C
Sweet peace, oh lord, sweet peace of the soul is found
G C
I am a pilgrim and a stranger
C7 F C
Traveling through this wearisome land
C7 F F7
I've got a home in that yonder city, good Lord
C F G C
And it's not, good lord it was not, not made by hand
