as in?,
"Far away, the sound 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.

Chorus: I'm living on the mountain underneath a cloudless sky
(Praise God!)
I'm drinking at the fountain that never shall run dry,
(oh yes) I'm feasting on the manna from a bountiful supply
For I am dwelling in Beulah Land.


This has been a staple of the FSGW for 30 years or more, since the amazing Helen Scheneyer brought it into our midst. Such a song!