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The Isaacs
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Is This Not the Land of Beulah
I am dwelling on the mountain, Where the golden sunlight gleams O'er a land whose 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 amaranthine bow'rs.
I can see far down the mountain, Where I wandered weary years, Often hindered in my journey By the ghosts 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 Beulah? Blessed, blessed land of light, Where the flowers bloom forever, Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And the sun is always bright! I am drinking at the fountain, Where I ever would abide; For I've tasted life's pure river, And my soul is satisfied; There's no thirsting for life's pleasures, Nor adorning, rich and gay, For I've found a richer treasure, One that fadeth not away. Oh, the cross has wondrous glory! Oft I've proved this to be true; When I'm in the way so narrow, I can see a pathway through; And how sweetly Jesus whispers: 'Take the cross, thou need'st not fear, For I've tried the way before thee,' And the glory lingers near.
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