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I'm satisfied with just a cottage below, A little silver and a little gold; But in that city where the ransomed will shine, I want a gold one that's silver-lined.

I'm satisfied with just a cottage below, A little silver and a little gold; But in that city

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I'm satisfied with just a cottage below, A little silver and a little gold; But in that city where the ransomed will shine, I want a gold one that's silver-lined. I've got a mansion just over the hilltop, In that bright land where we'll never grow old; And someday yonder - PowerPoint PPT Presentation

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Page 1: I'm satisfied with just a cottage below, A little silver and a little gold; But in that city

I'm satisfied withjust a cottage below,

A little silver and a little gold;But in that city

where the ransomed will shine,I want a gold onethat's silver-lined.

I'm satisfied withjust a cottage below,

A little silver and a little gold;But in that city

where the ransomed will shine,I want a gold onethat's silver-lined.

Page 2: I'm satisfied with just a cottage below, A little silver and a little gold; But in that city

I've got a mansionjust over the hilltop,

In that bright land wherewe'll never grow old;And someday yonder

we will never more wander,But walk the streetsthat are purest gold.

I've got a mansionjust over the hilltop,

In that bright land wherewe'll never grow old;And someday yonder

we will never more wander,But walk the streetsthat are purest gold.

Page 3: I'm satisfied with just a cottage below, A little silver and a little gold; But in that city

Don't think me poor ordeserted 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 and a crown.

Don't think me poor ordeserted 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 and a crown.

Page 4: I'm satisfied with just a cottage below, A little silver and a little gold; But in that city

I've got a mansionjust over the hilltop,

In that bright land wherewe'll never grow old;And someday yonder

we will never more wander,But walk the streetsthat are purest gold.

I've got a mansionjust over the hilltop,

In that bright land wherewe'll never grow old;And someday yonder

we will never more wander,But walk the streetsthat are purest gold.