I Am a Pilgrim - Willie Nelson

I Am A Pilgram - Willie Nelson
I am a pilgrim and a stranger
Traveling through this wearisome land
And I've got a home in
That yonder city good Lord
And it's not (good Lordy it's not)
Not made by hand
I got a mother a sister and a brother
Who have gone to that sweet home
And I am determined to go
And see them good Lord
Over on (good Lordy over on)
That distant shore
As I go down to that river Jordan
Just to bathe my weary soul
If I could touch but just the hem
Of His garment good Lord
I believe (good Lordy I believe)
That it would make me whole
Now when I'm dead laying in my coffin
All of my friends all gather round
They can say that he's just laying
There sleeping good Lord
Sweet peace (Lordy sweet peace)
His soul is found
I am a pilgrim and a stranger
Traveling through this wearisome land
And I've got a home in
That yonder city good Lord
And it's not (good Lordy it's not)
Not made by hand