Letras de I Am a Pilgrim

I am a pilgrim and a stranger
Traveling through this wearisome land
I′ve got a home in that yonder city, good Lord
And it's not, not made by hand

I′ve got a mother, got a sister and a brother
Who have gone this way before
I am determined to go and see them, good Lord
Over on that other shore

I am a pilgrim and a stranger
Traveling through this wearisome land
I've got a home in that yonder city, good Lord
And it's not, not made by hand

Now I′m going down to that river of Jordan
Just to bathe my wearisome soul
If I can just touch the hem of His garment, good Lord
Then I know He′ll take me home

I am a pilgrim and a stranger
Traveling through this wearisome land
I've got a home in that yonder city, good Lord
And it′s not, not made by hand