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Look What I'm Trading For A Mansion - Fisher
I once heard a story
Of a sainted old mother

Who had lived out her life
Here on earth
As she lay on her death bed
Her friends gathered 'round

And these were the last word she said

O look what I've traded for a mansion

O look what I'm leaving behind

O look who will be there to greet me

When I step into God's sweet paradise

I'm leaving behind all my sorrows

I'm leaving behind all my cares

For I've traded it all for a mansion

That Jesus has gone to prepare

Her hands were so feeble

Her voice was so low

But she still had a smile on her face

She said I hear singing
O they're waiting for me

Then she looked up to Heaven and said

O look what I've traded for a mansion

O look what I'm leaving behind

O look who will be there to greet me

When I step into God's sweet paradise
I'm leaving behind all my sorrows

I'm leaving behind all my cares

For I've traded it all for a mansion

That Jesus has gone to prepare

For I've traded it all for mansion

That Jesus has gone to prepare

O look who will be there to greet me

When I step into God's sweet paradise

I'm leaving behind all my sorrows

I'm leaving behind all my cares

For I've traded it all for a mansion

That Jesus has gone to prepare