I believe my steps are growing wearier each dayStill I've got a journey on my mindLures of this old world have ceased to make me wanna stayAnd my one regret is leaving you behindIf it proves to be his will that I am first to goAnd somehow I'll be feeling it will beWhen it comes your times to travel like wise don't feel lostFor I will be the first one that you'll seeAnd I'll be waiting on the far side banks of JordanI'll be waiting drawing pictures in the sandAnd when I see you coming I will rise up with the shoutAnd come running through he shallow waters reaching for your handThrough this life we've labored hard to earn our meager fareIt's brought us trembling hands and failing eyesI'll just rest here on this shore and turn my eyes awayUntil you come then we'll see paradiseAnd I'll be waiting on the far side banks of JordanI'll be waiting drawing pictures in the sandAnd when I see you coming I will rise up with the shoutAnd come running through he shallow waters reaching for your handAnd I'll be waiting on the far side banks of JordanI'll be waiting drawing pictures in the sandAnd when I see you coming I will rise up with the shoutAnd come running through he shallow waters reaching for your hand
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Alison Maria Krauss (Decatur, Illinois; 23 de julio de 1971) es una cantante de bluegrass-country, violinista y productora musical estadounidense. Debutó en la industria musical a una edad temprana, compitiendo en concursos locales a la edad de 8 años y…
