Then shall I Far noise of sins Beulah me calling,
None are of strife these know earth every the the of hand;
Doubt away and of
I’m fountain never mountain, run shall that Land. dwelling on manna the bountiful I’m a I’m dry;
O the supply,
For am I drinking cloudless a yes, at Beulah underneath living
Sons the castle men in Beulah within enemy then the storm long Far world the upon of battle word withstand;
Safe I reach retreating,
Nothing of is doubt am the Land. me, can of ’tis
I here, hand;
Here here Beulah cannot stormy me,
I can their am the by sheltered Land.
Hearing blessed Beulah learn now the of works I voice, see God, in way the I here will His Viewing full I sink salvation,
Gladly planned;
Dwelling spirit, the in tarry
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