Cântăre 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.



R: 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 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 He planned;

Dwelling in the Spirit, here I learn of full salvation;

Gladly I will tarry in Beulah Land.