Wednesday 12 September 2007 photo 4/8
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I'm just a poor wayfaring stranger travelin' through a world of woe ain't no sickness, toil, nor danger in that bright land to which i go I'm goin' there to see my father said he'd meet me when i come i'm only goin' over jordan i'm only goin' over home i know dark clouds gonna gather 'round me i know my way it'll be rough and steep yet beautiful fields lie just before me where god's redeemed did vigils keep
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