Mansion - Rita Springer

There is a mansion in Heaven

Where the King of Glory dwells

There is a banqueting table

The Father and His son have prepared

Where angels bow

And elders throw their crowns

All the beasts of the field

And the birds of the air will shout

Fill this house with Your glory my Lord

Fill this place with Your praise

Fill this house with Your presence

Ancient of days

There is a mansion in heaven

Where the King of Glory dwells

I come to the banqueting table

The Father and His son have prepared

And I bow down

And I throw down my crown

With the beasts of the field

And the birds of the air I will shout

Fill my (our) life with Your glory my Lord

Fill my (our) heart with Your love

Fill my (our) soul with Your presence

I can’t get enough