Wayfaring Stranger

I am a poor Wayfaring stranger. Traveling through This world of woe. And there's no sickness, 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. Just a goin' over Jordan. I'm just a goin' Over home. Я просто бедный Нищий странник. Иду по жизни, тьма Вокруг. Но нету там скорбей, Несчастья. На той земле, Куда иду. Иду домой увидеть Маму. Она сказала: будешь Ждать. Я просто бедный нищий Странник. Иду домой, чтоб Отдыхать. I know dark clouds will Gather o'er me. I know my way is rough and Steep. But golden Fields lie before Me. Where the redeemed Shall ever sleep. I'm going home to see my Mother. She said she'd meet me when I Come. Just a goin' over Jordan. I'm just a goin' over Home. I'm going home to see my Father. I'm going home, no more to Roam. Just a goin' over Jordan. I'm just a goin' Over home. I'm going there to see my Mother. I'm going there, no more to Roam. Я просто бедный Нищий странник. Иду домой, Чтоб отдыхать. I'm just a goin' Over Home.