Traditional
Poor Pilgrim of Sorrow
[Verse 1]
I am a poor pilgrim of sorrow
Cast out in this wide world to roam
I have no hope for tomorrow
I hope to make Heaven my home

[Chorus]
Sometimes I'm tossed and driven
And know not where to roam
I heard of a city called Heaven
I hope to make Heaven my home

[Verse 2]
The old ship is fast approaching
The captain is calling my name
I'm looking for my dear savior
Who promised to take me in

[Chorus]
Sometimes I'm tossed and driven
And know not where to roam
I heard of a city called Heaven
I hope to make Heaven my home