I
OH WHY DID YOU CALL, MY BROTHER
WHEN OUR CROSSING IS SO NEAT.
I CAN FEEL JORDAN'S MIST ON MY FACE
AND LOVED ONES CALLING ME I CAN HEAR.
II
OH WHY WAS THE LORD TO LEAVE ME
I WANT HIM TO SAFELY GUIDE
AND WHEN THE WAY IS DARK AND DREAR
I PRAY HE'LL WALK RIGHT CLOSE BY MY SIDE.
CHORUS
BE FAITHFUL MY FRIEND
DON'T EVER FALL.
FOR IF YOU MISS THAT STROLL
DOWN THE STREET OF GOLD
THEN YOU HAVE MISSED IT ALL.