"I Am A Pilgrim" lyrics

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

I've got a mother, a sister, and a brother
Who have done gone this, this way before
And I am determined to go and see them, good Lord
For they're on that other shore

I'm going down to the river of Jordan
Just to bathe my, my wearisome soul
If I can just touch the hem of his garment, good Lord
Then I know he'd take me home