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