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<h2>DWELLING IN BEULAH LAND</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“You will be called Hepzibah, and your land Beulah.” Isaiah 62:4</h3></p>
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<center><b>Hymns Supplied Through the Gracious Generosity<br>of the </b><a href="http://www.hymntime.com/tch/" target = "_blank"><b>Cyber Hymnal Website</b></a><br><br><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/cyberhymnal_info.html" target = "_blank">Information about Cyber Hymnal Website</a></center>
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<p><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_m_i_miles_ca.jpg" alt="Charles Austin Miles (1868-1946)" align="right" hspace="15" vspace="5" width="134" height="177.333333333333"><em>Words & Music:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_m_i_miles_ca.html">Charles Austin Miles</a>, circa 1911 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_b_beulah.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>Far away the noise of strife upon my ear is falling.<br>
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Then I know the sins of earth beset on every hand.<br>
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Doubt and fear and things of earth in vain to me are calling.<br>
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None of these shall move me from Beulah Land.</p>
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<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
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<p class="refrain">I’m living on the mountain, underneath a cloudless sky.<br>
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I’m drinking at the fountain that never shall run dry.<br>
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O yes! I’m feasting on the manna from a bountiful supply,<br>
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For I am dwelling in Beulah Land.</p>
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<p>Far below the storm of doubt upon the world is beating.<br>
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Sons of men in battle long the enemy withstand.<br>
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Safe am I within the castle of God’s Word retreating.<br>
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Nothing then can reach me—’tis Beulah Land.</p>
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<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
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<p>Let the stormy breezes blow, their cry cannot alarm me;<br>
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I am safely sheltered here, protected by God’s hand.<br>
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Here the sun is always shining, here there’s naught can harm me.<br>
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I am safe forever in Beulah Land.</p>
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<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
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<p>Viewing here the works of God, I sink in contemplation.<br>
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Hearing now His blessèd voice, I see the way He planned.<br>
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Dwelling in the Spirit here I learn of full salvation.<br>
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Gladly I will tarry in Beulah Land.</p>
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