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 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 the streets that are purest gold 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 robe, and a crown Repeat Chorus