| Text: | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand |
| Tune: | MY HOME |
1 On Jordan’s stormy banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye To Canaan’s fair and happy land, Where my possessions lie. Don’t you feel like going home, Don’t you feel like going home; My home it is in the promised land, And I feel like going home. 2 O the transporting rapt’rous scene, That rises to my sight! Sweet fields arrayed in living green, And rivers of delight. Yes, I feel like going home, Yes, I feel like going home; My home it is in the promised land, And I feel like going home.
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| First Line: | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand |
| Publication Date: | 1960 |
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| Name: | MY HOME |