
Date of issue: 04.05.2009
Song language: English
Dwelling In Beulah Land |
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. |
I am living on the mountain, underneath a cloudless sky. |
I am drinking at the fountain that never shall run dry. |
I am feasting on the manna from a bountiful supply, |
For I am dwelling in Beulah Land. |
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 here can reach me—'tis Beulah Land. |
I am living on the mountain, underneath a cloudless sky. |
I am 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. |
Hallelujah! |
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. |
I am living on the mountain, underneath a cloudless sky. |
I am 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. |
Hallelujah! |
Amen. |