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 silver lined. I've got a mansion Just over the hill top, In that bright land where We'll never grow old, And some day yonder We will never more wonder, But walk on streets that are of purest gold. Instrumental. Don't think me poor or Deserted or lonely, I'm not discourage I'm heaven bound, I'm just a pilgrim In search of a city, I want a mansion A harp and a crown. I've got a mansion Just over the hill top, In that bright land where We'll never grow old, And some day yonder We will never more wonder, And walk on streets that are of purest gold. I've got a mansion Just over the hill top, In that bright land where We'll never grow old, And some day yonder We will never more wonder, And walk on streets that are of purest gold. Humming. I've got a mansion Just over the hill top, (End).