In my Father's house
Are many mansions
If it were not true
He would have told me so
He has gone away to live
In that bright city
He's preparing me
A mansion there I know
Jesus died upon the cross
To bear my sorrow
Freely died that souls like you
Might have new life
But I know that soon
There'll come a bright tomorrow
When the world will all
Be free from sin and strife.
Do not shun the Saviour's love
From up in glory
For you won't be there
To sing the gospel story.
In my Father's house
Are many mansions
If you're true
Into this land you'll surely go.