A A7 D
I am a pilgrim, and a stranger
G D
Travelling through, this wearsome land
G
I've got a home in, that yonder city, good Lord
D A D
And it's not, not made by hand
A D D7
I've got a mother, got a sister and brother
G D
Who have go on, this way before
G
I am determined, to go and see them, good Lord
D A D
Over on, that other shore
A A7 D D7
I am a pilgrim, and a stranger
G D
Travelling through, this wearsome land
G
I've got a home in, that yonder city, good Lord
D A D
And it's not, not made by hand
A D
I'm going down to, that river, of Jordan
G D
Just to bathe, my wearsome soul
G
If I could just touch, the hem of his garment, good Lord
D D7 A
Then I know, he'll take me home
A A7 D
I am a pilgrim, and a stranger
G D
Travelling through, this wearsome land
G
I've got a home in, that yonder city, good Lord
D A D
And it's not, not made by hand
