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In bright mansions above,
Lord, I wan' t'live up yonder,
In bright mansions above.

My mother's gone to glory, I wan't' go there too,
Lord, I wan' t' live up yonder,
In bright mansions above

My father's..

My sister's..

My brother's.

My Saviour's..
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