I have no castles, no earthly kingdom
But my cabin will do, 'till I get home
My mansion's yonder, on the hills of glory
Oh, I hope my mansion sits near God's throne
Build my mansion next door to Jesus
And tell the angels, I'm coming Home
It doesn't matter who lives around me
Just so my mansion sits near the throne.
My mother's mansion may be close by me
Across the golden avenue
She was the first one to teach me of Heaven
and the very first one, Lord, to tell me 'bout you
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