Here I labor and toil as I look for a home
Just an humble abode among men
While in heaven a mansion is waiting for me
And a gentle voice pleading come in
There's a mansion now empty just waiting for me
At the end of life's troublesome way
Many friends and dear loved ones will welcome me there
Near the door of that mansion some day
When my labor and toiling have ended be low
And my hands shall be folded in rest
I'll ex change this old home for a mansion up there
And invite the arch angel as guests
There's a mansion now empty just waiting for me
At the end of life's troublesome way
Many friends and dear loved ones will welcome me there
Near the door of that mansion some day