Mansion over the Hilltop- Lyrics

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 walks the streets that are purest gold

Tho often tempted, tormented, and tested
And like the prophet my pillow a stone
And tho I find here no permanent dwelling,
I know He'll give me a mansion my own

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 walks the streets that are purest gold

Don't think me poor or deserted or lonely
I'm discouraged, I'm heaven bound
I"m just a pilgrim in search of a city,
I want a mansion, a robe, 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 walks the streets that are purest gold