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