Burl Ives - On Jordan's Stormy Banks      On Jordan's stormy banks I stand   And cast a wishful eye   To Canaan's fair and happy land   Where my possessions lie      All o'er those wide extended plains   Shines one eternal day   There God, the Son forever reigns   And scatters night away.      I am bound, I am bound, I am bound for the Promise Land   I am bound, I am bound, I am bound for the Promise Land      No chilling wind nor poisonous breath   Can reach that healthful shore   Where sickness, sorrow, pain and death   Are felt and feared no more      I am bound, I am bound, I am bound for the Promise Land   I am bound, I am bound, I am bound for the Promise Land      When shall I see that happy place   And be forever blessed   When shall I see my Father's face   And in His bosom rest      I am bound, I am bound, I am bound for the Promise Land   I am bound, I am bound, I am bound for the Promise Land