VerseI'm Satisfied With Just A Cottage BelowA Little Silver And A Little GoldBut In That City Where The Ransomed Will Shine I Want A Gold One That's Silver LinedHookI've Got A Mansion Just Over The HilltopIn That Bright Land Where We'll Never GrowAnd Some Day Yonder We Will Never More WanderBut Walk On Streets That ArePurest GoldVerse 2Don't Think Me Poor Or Deserted Or Lonely I'm Not Discouraged I'm Heaven BoundI'm But A Pilgrim In Search Of The City I Want A Mansion, A Harp And A Crown