Crys Armbrust - Beulahland - текст песни (слова)

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
 
 Chorus:
 Beulahland I'm longing for you
 and some day on thee I'll stand.
 There my home has been eternal
 Oh, Beulahland, sweet Beulahland.
 
 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.