Beulah Land - Paul Williams

I’m kind of homesick for a country

To which I’ve never been before

No sad goodbyes will there be spoken

For time won’t matter anymore

Beulah Land, I’m longing for you

And some day on thee I’ll stand

There my home shall be eternal

Beulah Land — sweet Beulah Land

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 heavenly flight