Look What I'm Trading For A Mansion
1. I once heard the story of a sainted old mother Who had lived out her life here on earth. As she lay on her death bed with her family around her these were the last words she said. 2. Her hand were so feeble and her voice was so low but she still had a smile on her face She said I hear singing just waiting for me then she looked up toward heaven and said Chorus Oh look what I'm trading for a mansion oh look what I'm leaving behind. Oh look Who will be there to greet me, when I step in God's sweet paradise. I'm leaving behind all my sorrow, I'm leaving behind all my care. I'm trading it all for that mansion, that Jesus has gone to prepare. |
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