Wayfaring Stranger (Traditional) Bass Guitar Cover Lesson in Em with
Wayfaring Stranger Words. I am a poor wayfaring stranger / traveling through this world alone / there is no sickness, toil nor danger / in that fair land to which i go / i'm goin' home to see my. I’m just a going over jordan, i’m just a going over home.
Wayfaring Stranger (Traditional) Bass Guitar Cover Lesson in Em with
2 i know dark clouds will gather o’er me, Guitarzan7@hotmail.com [intro] am dm e am [verse] am i'm just a poor wayfaring stranger dm travelling through am this world below there is no sickness no toil, nor. Web wayfaring stranger lyrics: Web i am a poor wayfaring stranger traveling through this world of woe yet there's no sickness, no toil or danger in that bright world to which i go i'm going there to see my father i'm going there no more to roam i'm only going over to jordan i'm only going over home yes, lord i know dark clouds will gather around me i know my way is rough and. But there's no sickness, toil or danger. Web i am a poor wayfaring stranger, while journeying through, this world of woe, yeah, and there's no sickness, toil nor danger, in that bright land, to which i go. There is no sickness, toil, nor danger, in that bright world to which i go. Web traveling through this world of woe. I’m going there to see my father, i’m going there no more to roam; I am a poor wayfaring stranger / traveling through this world alone / there is no sickness, toil nor danger / in that fair land to which i go / i'm goin' home to see my.
While journeying through this land of. [verse 2] i know dark clouds, will gather on. [chorus] i'm going there to see my father, i'm going there, no more to roam, i'm only go, going over jordan, i'm only go, going over home. While journeying through this land of. Web traveling through this world of woe. Web [verse 1] i'm just a poor wayfaring stranger travelling through this world below there's no sickness, no toil, nor danger in that bright land to which i go i'm going there to see my father and. 2 i know dark clouds will gather o’er me, I’m just a going over jordan, i’m just a going over home. There is no sickness, toil, nor danger, in that bright world to which i go. 1 i’m just a poor wayfaring stranger. Web i am a poor wayfaring stranger, while journeying through, this world of woe, yeah, and there's no sickness, toil nor danger, in that bright land, to which i go.
