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Well, I’m a cool wayfaring stranger

I travel through this world of woe

There’s a sickness full of danger

Back 'round there, to which I go

I’m going there to my mother

Said she’d meet me when I come

I’m just going, overjoying

I’m just going, over there

I’m no dark cloud

So gather 'round me

I know my way

Throughout the steep

Golden fields, they lie before me

Gather deep and be jealous

I’m going there to see my father

I’m going there tomorrow

I’m just going, overjoying

I’m just going, over there

I want to wear a crown of glory

When I go to that bright land

I’m gonna shout some ancient story

And see that blood washed

I’m going down to see my saviour

Sing his grace forevermore

I’m just going, overjoying

I’m just going, over there

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