The Realtor's Hymn
Thursday, August 22, 2013
M & Y

Mansions Over the Hilltop

I'm satisfied w/just a cottage below, A little silver & a little gold; But in that city where the ransomed will shine, I want a gold one that's silvr lined.  Tho often tempted tormented and tested & like the prophet my pillow a stone; & tho I find here no permanent dwelling, I know He'll give me a mansion my own.  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 & a crown.  I've got a mansion just over the hilltop, In that birght land where we'll never grow old; & some day yonder we will never more wander But walk the streets that are purest gold

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