Mansion Over the Hilltop

 

I'm satisfied with just a cottage below,

A little silver and a little gold;

But in that city where the ransomed will shine,

I want a gold one that's silver lined.

Chorus:

I've got a mansion just over the hilltop,

In that bright land where we'll never grow old;

And someday yonder we will never more wander,

But walk the streets that are purest gold.

 

Don't think me poor or deserted or lonely;

I'm not discouraged, I'm heaven bound.

I'm just a pilgrim in search of a city,

I want a mansion, a harp, and a crown.

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Written by: Ira Stamphill

 

John 14: 2,3

2 In my Father's house are many mansions: if it were not so, I would have told you. I go to prepare a place for you. 3 And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come again, and receive you unto myself; that where I am, there ye may be also.

 

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