1. Far away the noise of strife upon my ears is falling,
Then I know that sins of earth beset on ev’ry hand;
Doubt and fear, and charms of earth in vain to me are calling;
None of these shall move me from Beulah Land.
I’m living on the mountain underneath a cloudless sky,
I’m drinking at the fountain that never shall run dry,
Oh, yes, I’m feasting on the manna from a bountiful supply,
For I am living in Beulah Land.
2. Let the stormy breezes blow, their cry cannot alarm me,
I am safely shelter’d here protected by God’s hand;
Here the sun is always shining, here there’s nought can harm me,
I am safe forever in Beulah Land.
3. Viewing here the works of God, I sink in contemplation,
Hearing now His blessed voice, I see the way He planned;
Dwelling in the Spirit, here I learn of full salvation,
Gladly I will tarry in Beulah Land.
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