DWELLING IN BEULAH LAND
1. Far away the
noise of strife upon my ear is falling;
Then I know the
sins of earth beset on every hand,
Doubt and fear and
things of earth in vain to me are calling,
None of these shall
move me from Beulah Land.
Refrain
I'm living on the
mountain, underneath a cloudless sky,
I'm drinking at the
fountain that never shall run dry;
O yes, I'm feasting
on the manna from a bountiful supply,
For I am dwelling
in Beulah Land.
2. Far below the
storm of doubt upon the world is beating,
Sons of men in
battle long the enemy withstand;
Safe am I within
the castle of God's word retreating,
Nothing then can
reach me, 'tis Beulah Land.
3. Let the stormy
breezes blow, their cry cannot alarm me,
I am safely
sheltered here, protected by God's hand,
Here the sun is
always shining, here there's naught can harm me,
I am safe forever
in Beulah Land.
4. Viewing here the
works of God, I sink in contemplation,
Hearing now His
blessed voice, I see the way is planned;
Dwelling in the
Spirit, here I learn of full salvation,
Gladly will I tarry
in Beulah Land.
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