In My Father's House

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 there soon will 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, Or you won't be there to sing the gospel story; In my Father's house are many mansions; If you're His, then to this land you'll surely go.