The Jordan River

Went down to see an aching woman in her twilight days

And i meant to feed her hope while the guitar played

With a shuttered glance she told me

We shall meet again

On the banks of Jordan's River

I went down to see The Jordan River

As her words foretold

But I'm searching still as the cold wind blows

To find The Jordan River

And my soul

Now i know that she is watching from long ago

And i hold my head up high, see there's always a choice

In her sorrow she reminds me that i must go on

'til i find that misty river

I went down to see The Jordan River

As her words foretold

But I'm searching still as the cold wind blows

To find the Jordan river

And my soul