I Am a Pilgrim - Joshua James

I am a pilgrim and a stranger

Traveling through this weary land

I’ve got a home in that yonder city, good Lord

And it’s not, it’s not made by hand

I got a mother, a sister and a brother

Who have gone this way before

I am determined to go and see them, kind Lord

Over on that golden shore

I’m goin' down to river of Jordan

Just to bathe my weary soul

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

Then I know that it would make me whole

I am a pilgrim and a stranger

Traveling through this weary land

I’ve got a home in that yonder city, good Lord

And it’s not, it’s not made by hand

No it’s not, not made by hand