Beulah Land, I'm Longing for You

I'm kind of homesick for a country,

to which I've never been before

No sad goodbyes will there be spoken

for time won't matter anymore

Beulah Land I'm longing for you,

and someday on thee I'll stand

There my home shall be eternal.

In Beulah Land, Sweet Beulah land.

I'm looking now across that river,

to where my faiths'gonna end in sight

There's just a few more days to labour,

then I will take my heavenly flight.

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