This is NOT my home

A roundup of links I wish never existed

I'm just a poor wayfaring stranger

I'm traveling through this world of woe

Yet there's no sickness, toil nor danger

In that bright land to which I go

I'm going there to meet my Brother

He said he'd meet me when I come

I'm only 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

Yet golden fields lie just before me

Where God's redeemed shall ever sleep

I'm going there to see our Father

I'm going there no more to roam

I'm only going over Jordan

I'm only going over home

I want to wear a crown of glory

When I get home to that good land

I want to shout salvation's story

In concert with the blood-washed band

I'm going there to meet my Saviour

To sing his praise forever more

I'm just a-going over Jordan

I'm just a-going over home