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