Stranger, where is your home? - Crys Armbrust

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"Original setting of Poor Wayfaring Stranger with additional texts by Armbrust."

◈ Genre / Form → Folksongs

♯ Tonart D minor

⁄ Taktart 3/4

♬ Besetzung → SA

◆ Difficulty

Mittelstufe

↕ Tonumfang D – f''

¶ Sprache → Englisch

Takte 54

Textur mixed texture

Stimmen 2

Instrumente SA

Seiten 3

CPDL Nr. 29939

Bearbeiter Crys Armbrust

Veröffentlicht 2013-08-23

Lizenz Personal

♫Tonumfänge

MusicXML Part

D – g'

Schlagwörter

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- 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…