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


Iíve 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 purest gold


Don't think me poor or deserted or lonely
I'm not discouraged Iím heaven bound
I'm but a pilgrim in search of the city
I want a mansion, a harp and a crown


Iíve 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 purest gold


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art by Debra Swartzendruber