BEULAH LAND

I’ve reached the land 
of corn and wine,
And all its riches freely mine;
Here shines undimmed
one blissful day,
For all my night
has passed away.

CHORUS
Oh Beulah Land,
sweet Beulah Land,
As on Thy highest mount I stand,
I look away across the sea,
Where mansions are prepared for me,
And view the shining glory-shore,
My Heaven, my home forevermorel

My Saviour comes
and walks with me,
And sweet communion
here have we;
He gently leads me
by His hand,
For this is Heaven’s borderland.

A sweet perfume
upon the breeze
Is borne from ever
vernal trees,
And flow’rs,
that never fading grow,
Where streams of life
forever flow.

The zephyrs seem
to float to me,
Sweet sounds of Heaven’s
melody,
As angels with the
white-robed throng
Join in the sweet
redemption song.