1 I’m kind of home-sick for a country
To which I’ve never been before;
No sad goodbyes will there be spoken,
For time won’t matter anymore.
Refrain:
Beulah land, I am longing for you,
And someday on thee I’ll stand;
Where my home shall be eternal
Beulah land, sweet Beulah land.
2 I’m looking now across the river
Where my faith will end in sight;
There’s just a few more days to labor,
Then I will take my heav’nly flight. [Refrain]
3 I see the lights, I hear the singing;
A brand new song of joy divine.
My soul rejoices just in knowing
That soon these pleasures will be mine. [Refrain]
