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Dwelling In Beulah Land
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By Charles L. Miles

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’m living on the mountain,
Underneath the cloudless sky.
Praise God.
I’m 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.
 
I’m living on the mountain,
Underneath the cloudless sky.
Praise God
I’m 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.
I’m dwelling in Beulah Land.
 
I’m living on the mountain,
Underneath the cloudless sky.
Praise God.
I’m 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.
I’m dwelling in Beu-lah Land.

HEAVEN CAME DOWN
(Marvin Ponder, Calvin Taylor/piano)

 


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