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
