Crossing the Jordan

When I lived in Tallahassee I played a lot of mandolin and took part in “bluegrass night”at a friend’s house. As that music worked its way into my blood, it inevitably came out in the form of a new song: Crossing the Jordan. I have a special fondness for this song, and I hope someday someone will take it upon themselves to perform and record it better than I do on this demo. It could be a bluegrass group, or a gospel quartet, or…