Land of Beaulah

I am dwelling on the mountain where the golden sunlight gleams, O'er a land of wondrous beauty far exceeds my fondest dreams
Where the air is pure ethereal, laden with the breath of flow'rs. They are blooming by the fountain, 'neath the amarantha vine

I can see far down the mountain where I've wandered weary years often hindered on my journey by the ghost of doubts and fears
Broken vows and disappointments thickly sprinkled all the way
But the Spirit led unerring to the land I hold today

Is not this the Land of Beaulah, blessed, blessed land of light
Where the flowers bloom forever, and the sun is always bright

I am drinking from the fountain where I ever will abide
For I've tasted life's pure river and my soul is satisfied
Now there's no thirsting for life's pleasures nor adorning rich and gay
For I've found a greater treasure-one that fadeth not away

Chorus