The Wayfaring Stranger

I am a poor wayfaring stranger,
While traveling through this world below;
There is no sickness, toil, nor danger
In that bright world to which I go.

So begins the anonymous hymn "The Wayfaring Stranger," an American spiritual. To read the words of that hymn in their entirety and to watch a music video of Angel City Chorale singing an arrangement of that American spiritual, click here.

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