[Emmett dobro] ♪
♪ [Julianne] I am a poor wayfaring stranger ♪
♪ Traveling through this world of woe ♪
♪ And there's no sickness, toil nor danger ♪
♪ In that bright land to which I go ♪
♪ I know dark clouds will gather around me ♪
♪ I know my way is rough and steep ♪
♪ And beauteous fields lie just before me ♪
♪ In Christ redeemed, their vigils keep ♪
♪ 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 just a-going over home ♪
♪ I want to wear that crown of glory ♪
♪ When I get home to that bright land ♪
♪ I want to shout salvation's story ♪
♪ In concert with the blood-washed band ♪
♪ I'm going there to see my mother ♪
♪ She said she'd meet me when I go ♪
♪ I'm just a-going over Jordan ♪
♪ I'm just a-going over home ♪
[Katie fiddle] ♪
[Mom bowed bass coming up]
♪ I'll soon be free from every trial ♪
♪ This form will rest beneath the sod ♪
♪ I'll drop the cross of self-denial ♪
♪ And enter in my home with God ♪
♪ I'm going there to see my Savior ♪
♪ Who shed for me His precious blood ♪
[Fiddle and bass] ♪
♪♪
♪ [Julz] I'm going there to see my mother ♪
♪ She said she'd meet me when I go ♪
♪ I'm just a-going over Jordan ♪
♪ I'm just a-going o... ♪
[*sneezes*]
[Aaron slow clapping]
-[Ellen] Arrghhh.