G C I am a pilgrim and a strangerC7 F C Traveling through this wearisome landC7 F F7 I've got a home in that yonder city, good LordC F G C And it's not, good lord it was not, not made by handG C And I got a mother, a sister and a brotherC7 F C Who have gone to that sweet homeC7 F F7 I am determined to go and see them, good LordC F G C Over on, down over on, that distant shoreG C And I go down to the river of JordanC7 F C Just to bathe my wearisome soulC7 F F7 If I could touch the hem of his garment, good LordC F G C And I believe, good Lord I believe, it would make me wholeG C Now when I’m dead and in my coffinC7 F C And all my friends all gather ‘roundC7 F F7 And they can say that he’s just laying there sleeping, good LordC F G C Sweet peace, oh lord, sweet peace of the soul is foundG C I am a pilgrim and a strangerC7 F C Traveling through this wearisome landC7 F F7 I've got a home in that yonder city, good LordC F G C And it's not, good lord it was not, not made by hand
I Am A Pilgrim
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