Mansion Over The Hilltop

Verse 1

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 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

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