Sing along if you wish.
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 wonder,
But walk on streets that are purest gold.
verse 2
Though often tempted,tormented and tested,
And like the prophet my pillow's a stone.
And though I find here no permanent dwelling,
I know He'll give me a mansion my own.
Chorus
verse 3
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.
Chorus