On Jordan’s stormy banks I stand
Cast a wishful eye
To Canaan’s fair and happy land
Where my possessions lie
O’er all those wide extended plains
Shines one eternal day
There God the Son forever reins
And scatters nigh away
I am bound
I am bound
I am bound for promised land
I am bound
I am bound
I am bound for promised land
No chilling winds nor poisonous breath
Can reach that hath for sure
Sickness sorrow pain and death
Are felt and feared no more
When shall I see the happy place
And be forever blessed
When shall I se my father’s face
And in his bosom rest
I am bound
I am bound
I am bound for a promised land
I am bound
I am bound
I am bound for promised land
I am bond
I am bound
I am bound for a promised land
I am bound
I am bound
I am bound for a promised land
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Solid lyrics that honor the Lord and present man and God in the proper, biblical light. Beautifully set to music, this old hymn nourishes the souls of God's saints. Stuart Brogden