A Mansion, Robe and Crown
Sylvia Rose, 1985
I'm gonna trade my earthly home
For a better one, bright and fair.
Christ left to prepare a mansion
For His children in the air.
I'll join Him in that land
Where tears nor sorrows can be found
And I'll receive my mansion,
Robe, and crown.
Mansion, robe, and a crown
(Lord I want a brand new mansion, robe, and a crown in glory)
There love always abound
(There I know that peace and love will always abound forever)
Let me Your throne surround
(Let me be among the saved to Your throne surround)
Lord, please reserve my mansion, robe and crown
The weather there is always fair,
There is sunshine day and night
No cold and no rain will fall there
For the sun shines ever bright
I'll need no heavy garments,
I'll just wrap my robe around
When I receive my mansion,
Robe, and crown.
My head is bowed and bloody now
From the work that I've tried to do
But one day I'll be rewarded
With a crown so bright and new
I'll wear a smile so bright
For there'll be no cause for a frown
When I receive my mansion,
Robe, and crown
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