F# F# F# F#F# C#7 I'll Admit My Steps Are Growing Wearier Each DayF# Still I've Got A Certain Journey On My MindC#7 Lures Of This Old World Have Ceased To Make Me Want To StayF# My One Regret Is Leaving You Be-hindF# C#7 If It Proves To Be His Will That I Am First To CrossF# And Somehow I've A Feeling It Will BeC#7 When It Comes Your Turn To Travel Likewise Don't Feel LostF# For I Will Be The First One That You'll See [Chorus]F# And I'll Be Waiting On The Far Side Banks Of JordanF#7 B F# I'll Be Sitting Drawing Pictures In The SandC#7 F# And When I See You Coming I Will Rise Up With A ShoutB F# C#7 F# And Come Running Through The Shallow Water Reaching For Your Hand [Lead Break]B - F# - C#7 - F# - F#F# C#7 Through This Life We've Laboured Long To Earn Our Meagre FareF# It's Brought Us Trembling Hands And Failing EyesC#7 So I'll Just Rest There On That Shore And Turn My Eyes AwayF# Until You Come Then We'll See Para-dise [Chorus]F# And I'll Be Waiting On The Far Side Banks Of JordanF#7 B F# I'll Be Sitting Drawing Pictures In The SandC#7 F# And When I See You Coming I Will Rise Up With A ShoutB F# C#7 F# And Come Running Through The Shallow Water Reaching For Your Hand
Far Side Banks Of Jordan
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