1.    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.

                         CHORUS

       I’m living on the mountain, underneath a cloudless sky,
       I’m drinking at the fountain that never shall run dry,
       Oh, yes! I’m feasting on the manna from a bountiful supply,
       For I am dwelling in Beulah Land.

2.    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.

3.    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.

4.    Viewing here the works of God, I sink in contemplation,
       Hearing now His blessed voice, I see the way is planned;
       Dwelling in the Spirit, here I learn of full salvation,
       Gladly will I tarry in Beulah Land.