THERE ARE MANY MANSIONS

Down the streets I see them building 
a mansion
A lot of time is spent in
building worldly fame
Until I’ve learned to live
in a mansion
One that’s built by
the King of Kings.

CHORUS
I don’t care for things on
earth or treasure
For life is too short for me to spend
It chasing dreams
But up yonder,
we’ll live on for ever,
in a kingdom ruled by the
King of Kings.

In my Father’s house,
there are many mansions
If it were not so I would have
told you so,
I’ll be leaving and some day
I will join Him in that city
where the streets are as
pure as gold.