i am a poor wayfaring stranger travelling through this world of woe and there s no sickness toil no danger in that bright land to which i go i m going there to meet my brothers and from that land we ll find a way i m just a poor wayfaring stranger looking for a brighter day one of these mornings and it won t be long all men will rise stand side by side then hand in hand we ll stand together vibrations calling all mankind i m going there to meet my brothers and from that land we ll find a way i m just a poor wayfaring stranger looking for a brighter day brighter day brighter day brighter day