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
I've got a mansion just over the hilltop
In that bright land where we'll never grow old
And some day yonder, we will never more wander
But walk on streets that are the 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 the city
I want a mansion, a harp, and a crown
I've got a mansion just over the hilltop
In that bright land where we'll never grow old
And some day yonder, we will never more wander
And walk on streets that are the purest gold
I've got a mansion just over the hilltop
In that bright land where we'll never grow old
And some day yonder, we will never more wander
And walk on streets that are the purest gold
♪
I've got a mansion just over the hilltop