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 ll never more wander but walk on streets that are purest gold don t think me poor or deserted or lonely i m not discouraged i m heaven bound and i m just a pilgrim in search of a city and i want a mansion a harp 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 ll never more wander but walk on streets that are purest gold i ve got a mansion just over the hilltop in that bright land where we ll never grow old and some day yonder we ll never more wander but walk on streets that are purest gold but walk on streets that are purest gold