For a marvelous lady Margi, here's one special for you! Dwelling in Beulah Land Charles Austin Miles 1911 Far away the noise of strife upon my ear is falling. Then I know the sins of earth beset on every hand. Doubt and fear and things of earth in vain to me are calling. None of these shall move me from Beulah Land. I'm living on the mountain, underneath a cloudless sky. I'm drinking at the fountain that never shall run dry. O yes! I'm feasting on the manna from a bountiful supply, For I am dwelling in Beulah Land. Far below the storm of doubt upon the world is beating. Sons of men in battle long the enemy withstand. Safe am I within the castle of God's Word retreating. Nothing then can reach me -'tis Beulah Land. I'm living on the mountain, underneath a cloudless sky. I'm drinking at the fountain that never shall run dry. O yes! I'm feasting on the manna from a bountiful supply, For I am dwelling in Beulah Land. Let the stormy breezes blow, their cry cannot alarm me; I am safely sheltered here, protected by God's hand. Here the sun is always shining, here there's naught can harm me. I am safe forever in Beulah Land. I'm living on the mountain, underneath a cloudless sky. I'm drinking at the fountain that never shall run dry. O yes! I'm feasting on the manna from a bountiful supply, For I am dwelling in Beulah Land. back to Down at the Cross onward Eternal Father To write to the TinChicken Click on the chick Take out the words, "NoSpam"
Dwelling in Beulah Land Charles Austin Miles 1911 Far away the noise of strife upon my ear is falling. Then I know the sins of earth beset on every hand. Doubt and fear and things of earth in vain to me are calling. None of these shall move me from Beulah Land. I'm living on the mountain, underneath a cloudless sky. I'm drinking at the fountain that never shall run dry. O yes! I'm feasting on the manna from a bountiful supply, For I am dwelling in Beulah Land. Far below the storm of doubt upon the world is beating. Sons of men in battle long the enemy withstand. Safe am I within the castle of God's Word retreating. Nothing then can reach me -'tis Beulah Land. I'm living on the mountain, underneath a cloudless sky. I'm drinking at the fountain that never shall run dry. O yes! I'm feasting on the manna from a bountiful supply, For I am dwelling in Beulah Land. Let the stormy breezes blow, their cry cannot alarm me; I am safely sheltered here, protected by God's hand. Here the sun is always shining, here there's naught can harm me. I am safe forever in Beulah Land. I'm living on the mountain, underneath a cloudless sky. I'm drinking at the fountain that never shall run dry. O yes! I'm feasting on the manna from a bountiful supply, For I am dwelling in Beulah Land. back to Down at the Cross onward Eternal Father To write to the TinChicken Click on the chick Take out the words, "NoSpam"
Charles Austin Miles 1911 Far away the noise of strife upon my ear is falling. Then I know the sins of earth beset on every hand. Doubt and fear and things of earth in vain to me are calling. None of these shall move me from Beulah Land. I'm living on the mountain, underneath a cloudless sky. I'm drinking at the fountain that never shall run dry. O yes! I'm feasting on the manna from a bountiful supply, For I am dwelling in Beulah Land. Far below the storm of doubt upon the world is beating. Sons of men in battle long the enemy withstand. Safe am I within the castle of God's Word retreating. Nothing then can reach me -'tis Beulah Land. I'm living on the mountain, underneath a cloudless sky. I'm drinking at the fountain that never shall run dry. O yes! I'm feasting on the manna from a bountiful supply, For I am dwelling in Beulah Land. Let the stormy breezes blow, their cry cannot alarm me; I am safely sheltered here, protected by God's hand. Here the sun is always shining, here there's naught can harm me. I am safe forever in Beulah Land. I'm living on the mountain, underneath a cloudless sky. I'm drinking at the fountain that never shall run dry. O yes! I'm feasting on the manna from a bountiful supply, For I am dwelling in Beulah Land. back to Down at the Cross onward Eternal Father To write to the TinChicken Click on the chick Take out the words, "NoSpam"
back to Down at the Cross onward Eternal Father To write to the TinChicken Click on the chick Take out the words, "NoSpam"
To write to the TinChicken Click on the chick Take out the words, "NoSpam"
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