Jordan's Banks

Child of wonder, bound to roam.
.like the wind, don’t have a home
the road is long, til journeys end
on Jordans banks one day I’ll stand
the sun is hot, the rain is cold
there on the mountain, I’ll rest my soul
I’ll plant my feet, in the promised land
on Jordans banks, one day I’ll stand
Holy river, washes clean
from this troubled world I’ve seen
and with the sons of Abraham
on Jordans banks, one day I’ll stand
Oh Jesus, take me home
walk me down Jerusalams road
til we reach, sweet Beulah land
on Jordans banks, one day I’ll stand