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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 goin' 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 You'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
- Album:
- All Aboard the Blue Train with Johnny Cash
- Out Among the Stars
- Miscellaneous
- CASH
- American V: A Hundred Highways
- American IV: The Man Comes Around
- American III: Solitary Man
- American Recordings
- Hymns By Johnny Cash
- American V: A Hunderd Highways
- The Definitive Collection
- At Folsom Prison
- Johnny Cash Remixed
- Cash Unearthed
- Personal File
- Ring Of Fire
- VH1 Storytellers
- The Essential Johnny Cash
- Radio 2 - 1000 Klassiekers Vol. 2
- Man in Black: Live in Denmark 1971