Hymns - Build My Mansion Next to Jesus - Текст песни

I have no castles, no earthly kingdom,
But my cabin will do 'til I get home.
My mansion's yonder on the hills of Glory.
Oh, I hope my mansion sits near God's throne.

 

 Chorus
 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 about You.

 

 Chorus
 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 God's throne.