Hymnal: The Christian Psalmist
Date: 1850
Compiler: Silas W Leonard and A D Fillmore
Publisher/Printer: S W Leonard
First Line: I am a pilgrim I am a stranger
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Writer: <no first name given> <no last name given>
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Hymn Number: 57
Page Number: 079, click to see hymnal pages
LyicsI AM a pilgrim, I am a stranger;
I can tarry, I can tarry but a night:
Do not detain me, for I am going
To where the streamlets are ever flowing.
I am a pilgrim, I am a stranger, &c.
Of that temple to which I am going,
My Redeemer, my Redeemer is the light;
Within a country unknown and dreary,
I've been wandering forlorn and weary.
I am a pilgrim, I am a stranger, &c.
There the sunbeams are ever shining-
I am longing, I am longing for the sight;
There is no sorrow or any sighing,
Nor any sin there, nor any dying.
I am a pilgrim, I am a stranger, &c.
There the wicked cease from troubling,
And the weary, and the weary are at rest;
There is nor mourning, nor any grief there,
Nor any weeping, as when we part here.
I am a pilgrim, I am a stranger, &c.
If we are holy, we shall meet there,
And we never, and we never more shall part;
But with angels and spirits holy,
We will join with the meek and lowly.
Once a pilgrim, once a stranger,
Now an angel, and a blessed child of light.