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Stranger, where is your home?



Crys Armbrust - Stranger, where is your home? - текст песни (слова)

- Stranger, where is your home?
 Are you a lonesome traveler thru this bourne?
 Tell us, where is your home?
 - I am a poor wayfaring stranger;
 Travelling thru this world of woe.
 There is no sickness, toil nor danger
 In that fair land to which I go.
 
 I am going there to see my mother;
 I'm going home no more to roam.
 I am just going over Jordan;
 I am just going over home.
 - We'll go there, too, my friend, to be with God,
 when all of our work is through and done.
 
 - Stranger, why do you moan?
 Has your travail and burden, sir, been so long?
 Tell us, where is your home?
 - I know dark clouds will hover o'er me.
 I know my path is rough and steep.
 But golden fields lie out before me
 Where weary eyes will no more weep.
 
 I am going there to see my father;
 I'm going home no more to roam...
 
 - Stranger, how sad your song.
 How shall this veil of knowing serve better zone?
 Tell us, where is your home?
 - I'll soon be free from every trial.
 This form shall rest beneath the sod.
 I'll drop the cross of self denial
 Then enter in that home with God..
 
 I am going there to see my Savior;
 I'm going home no more to roam...   
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