A A7        D
I am a pilgrim, and a stranger
            G         D
Travelling through,  this wearsome land
                                 G
I've got a home in,  that yonder city, good Lord
          D          A           D
And it's not,      not made by hand

            A                          D D7
I've got a mother, got a sister and brother
           G                D
Who have go on, this way before
                                G
I am determined, to go and see them, good Lord
       D      A       D
Over on, that other shore

          A A7        D  D7
I am a pilgrim, and a stranger
            G         D
Travelling through,  this wearsome land
                                 G
I've got a home in,  that yonder city, good Lord
          D          A           D
And it's not,      not made by hand

            A                       D
I'm going down to, that river, of Jordan
          G                 D
Just to bathe, my wearsome soul
                                   G
If I could just touch, the hem of his garment, good Lord
        D D7    A
Then I know, he'll take me home

         A A7         D
I am a pilgrim, and a stranger
            G         D
Travelling through,  this wearsome land
                                 G
I've got a home in,  that yonder city, good Lord
          D          A           D
And it's not,      not made by hand