Friday, February 17, 2012

BEULAH LAND

Squire Parsons
I'm kind of homesick for a country
To which I've never been before
No sad goodbyes will there be spoken
And 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
Beulah Land, sweet Beulah land

I'm looking now across that river
To where my faith will end in sight
There's just a few more days of labor
Then I will take my heavenly flight

Beulah Land, I'm longing for you
And someday on thee I'll stand
There my home shall be eternal
Beulah Land, sweet Beulah land


No comments:

Post a Comment