Many Mansions Up There

by R. Frank Lehman

Our homeless and lonely Savior said,
There are many mansions up there;
No place in the earth to lay His head,
Yet the many mansions up there.

My heavenly Father's house o'erflows,
With the many mansions up there;
The joys of that place no mortal knows,
There are many mansions up there.

When tired of my earthly home I know
There are many mansions up there;
Where death never comes nor evils grow,
There are many mansions up there.

O wand'rers of earth oppressed with care,
There are many mansions up there;
You're welcome to come with us and share
In those many mansions up there.

Chorus

There are many mansions up there,
Which Jesus has gone to prepare;
There's one for you and one for me,
If we trust Him to take us there.