I can see far down the mountain
Where I wandered weary years,
Often hindered on my journey
By the ghosts of doubts and fears;
Broken vows and disappointments
Sadly 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
cnd the sun is always bright

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
cnd how sweetly Jesus whispers
Take the cross, thou need not fear
Cause I've gone the way before you
cnd the glory lingers near

Is not this the land of Beulah
Blessed, blessed land of light
Where the flowers bloom forever
cnd the sun is always bright

Is not this the land of Beulah
Blessed, blessed land of light
Where the flowers bloom forever
cnd the sun is always bright
cnd the sun is always bright