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Re: GoG
Thu Sep 6, 2018 2:55am

I am dwelling on the mountain,
Where the golden sunlight gleams
Oíer a land whose wondrous beauty
Far exceeds my fondest dreams;
Where the air is pure, ethereal,
Laden with the breath of flowírs,
They are blooming by the fountain,
íNeath the amaranthine bowírs.
Is not this the land of Beulah?
Blessed, blessed land of light,
Where the flowers bloom forever,
And the sun is always bright!
I can see far down the mountain,
Where I wandered weary years,
Often hindered in my journey
By the ghosts of doubts and fears;
Broken vows and disappointments
Thickly sprinkled all the way,
But the Spirit led, unerring,
To the land I hold today.
I am drinking at the fountain,
Where I ever would abide;
For Iíve tasted lifeís pure river,
And my soul is satisfied;
Thereís no thirsting for lifeís pleasures,
Nor adorning, rich and gay,
For Iíve found a richer treasure,
One that fadeth not away.
Tell me not of heavy crosses,
Nor of burdens hard to bear,
For Iíve found this great salvation
Makes each burden light appear;
And I love to follow Jesus,
Gladly counting all but dross,
Worldly honors all forsaking
For the glory of the cross.
Oh, the cross has wondrous glory!
Oft Iíve proved this to be true;
When Iím in the way so narrow,
I can see a pathway through;
And how sweetly Jesus whispers:
ďTake the cross, thou needíst not fear,
For Iíve tried the way before thee,Ē
And the glory lingers near.

  • GoG ~ yome, Thu Sep 6 2:51am
    • Beulah Land. ~ G📖G, Thu Sep 6 12:17pm
      Beautiful! I listened to the entire video. Such harmony. Of course the words, and the exalted music, the message, transcend these times of troubles, our Lucifer-created national nightmare wrecking... more
    • Re: GoG ~ yome, Thu Sep 6 2:55am
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