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Words & Music: C. Austin Miles (1868-1946)
From: Guitar Picker -
Dwelling in Beulah Land

Far away the noise of strife upon my ear is falling.
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Then I know the sins of earth beset on every hand.
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Doubt and fear and things of earth in vain to me are calling.
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None of these shall move me from Beulah Land.

I’m living on the mountain, 
Underneath a cloudless sky.
I’m drinking at the fountain
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That never shall run dry.
O yes! I’m feasting on the manna 
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From a bountiful supply,
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For I am dwelling in Beulah Land.

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.


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.


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.