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Song Lyrics
I’m a pilgrim, and I’m a stranger
I can tarry, I can tarry but a night
Do not detain me, for I am going
To where the fountains are ever flowing
I’m a pilgrim, and I’m a stranger
I can tarry, I can tarry but a night
Of that city to which I journey
My Redeemer, my Redeemer is the light
There is no sorrow, nor any sighing
I long have wandered, forlorn and weary
There the sunbeams are ever shining
Oh, my longing heart, my longing heart is there
Here in this country so dark and dreary
I long have wandered forlorn and weary
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