Sweet Beulah Land
Squire Parsons
I'm kind of homesick for a country
To which I've never, never been before
No sad goodbyes up there will be spoken
Time won't matter anymore
Beulah Land, I'm longing for you
And some day on thee I'll stand
And there my home shall be eternal
Beulah Land, sweet Beulah Land
I'm looking out across the river
To where my faith is gonna end in sight
There's just a few, few more days
We're all gonna have to labor
Then I'm gonna take my heavenly flight
Beulah Land, I'm longing for you
And some day on thee I'll stand
And there my, my home shall be eternal
Beulah Land, sweet Beulah Land
And there my home shall be eternal
Beulah Land, sweet Beulah Land