I Am A Pilgrim Songtext

Byrds, The

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I Am A Pilgrim Songtext
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 made by hand


I've got a mother, 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'm going down to the River of Jordan

Just to bathe my wearisome soul

If I can just touch the hem of His garment, good Lord

Then I know He'd take me home