(Words & music by Ira Stamphill)

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 purest gold

Don't think me poor or, deserted or lonely
I'm not discouraged, I'm heaven bound
I'm but 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
But walk on streets that, are purest gold

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