I Believe My Steps Are Growing Wearier Each Day Still I've Got A Journey On My Mind Lures Of This Old World Have Ceased To Make Me Want To Stay And My One Regret Is Leaving You Behind
But I'll Be Waiting On The Far Side Banks Of Jordan I'll Be Sitting Drawing Pictures In The Sand And When I See You Coming I Will Rise Up With A Shout And Come Running Through The Shallow Waters Reaching For Your Hand
If It Proves To Be His Will That I Am First To Go And Some How I've A Feeling It Will Be When It Comes Your Time To Travel Likewise Don't Feel Lost For I Will Be The First One That You'll See
And I'll Be Waiting On The Far Side Banks Of Jordan I'll Be Sitting Drawing Pictures In The Sand And When I See You Coming I Will Rise Up With A Shout And Come Running Through The Shallow Waters Reaching For Your Hand
Through This Life We've Laboured Hard To Earn Our Meager Fare It's Brought Us Trembling Hands And Failing Eyes So I'll Just Rest Here On This Shore And Turn My Eyes Away Until You Come Then We'll See Paradise
But I'll Be Waiting On The Far Side Banks Of Jordan I'll Be Sitting Drawing Pictures In The Sand And When I See You Coming I Will Rise Up With A Shout And Come Running Through The Shallow Waters Reaching For Your Hand
And I'll Be Waiting On The Far Side Banks Of Jordan I'll Be Sitting Drawing Pictures In The Sand And When I See You Coming I Will Rise Up With A Shout And Come Running Through The Shallow Waters Reaching For Your Hand
And I'll Be Running Through The Shallow Waters Reaching For Your Hand