About The Song
“Mansion Over the Hilltop” is a gospel song that Elvis Presley recorded in 1960, reflecting his roots in gospel music. Here are five facts about the song:
- Gospel Inspiration: “Mansion Over the Hilltop” is a gospel hymn that reflects Elvis Presley’s deep connection to his religious background. The song’s lyrics express a longing for a heavenly home and convey themes of spiritual hope and aspiration.
- Recording for “His Hand in Mine”: Elvis recorded “Mansion Over the Hilltop” as part of his gospel album “His Hand in Mine,” released in 1960. The album marked a departure from his rock and roll style, showcasing his reverence for gospel music.
- Written by Ira Stanphill: The song was written by Ira Stanphill, a prolific gospel songwriter. Stanphill composed many gospel classics, and “Mansion Over the Hilltop” is one of his well-known contributions to the genre.
- Variety of Covers: While Elvis Presley’s rendition is among the most famous, “Mansion Over the Hilltop” has been covered by various artists within the gospel and Christian music genres. The song’s timeless message has resonated with performers and audiences alike.
- Elvis’s Gospel Legacy: Elvis’s foray into gospel music was well-received by fans and critics alike. “His Hand in Mine” and subsequent gospel albums demonstrated his versatility as an artist and showcased his ability to convey deep emotion and sincerity through religious-themed songs.
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Lyrics
I’m satisfied with just a cottage below
A little silver and a little gold
But in that city where the ransomed will shine
I want a gold one that’s silver linedI’ve got a mansion just over the hilltop
In that bright land where we’ll never grow old
And some day yonder we will never more wander
But walk on streets that are purest goldDon’t think me poor or deserted or lonely
I’m not discouraged I’m heaven bound
I’m but a pilgrim in search of the city
I want a mansion, a harp and a crownI’ve got a mansion just over the hilltop
In that bright land where we’ll never grow old
And some day yonder we will never more wander
But walk on streets that are purest gold