G C G
I'm satisfied with just a cottage below
G D G
A little silver, and a little gold
G C G
But in that city, where the ransomed will shine
G D G
I want a gold one, that's silver lined
C G
I've got a mansion just over the hilltop
D G
In that bright land where we'll never grow old
C G
And someday yonder, we'll never more wander
D G
But walk on streets that are purest gold
G C G
Though often tempted, tormented and tempted
G D G
And like the prophet, my pillow a stone
G C G
And though I find here, no permanent dwelling
G D G
I know he'll give me a mansion my own
G C G
Don't think me poor or, deserted or lonely
G D G
I'm not discouraged, I'm heaven bound
G C G
I'm just a pilgrim in search of that city
G D G
I want a mansion, a harp, and a crown