I am dwelling on a mountain Where the golden sunlight gleams In a land whose wondrous beauty Far exceeds my fondest dreams Is not this the land of Beulah Blessed, blessed land of light Where the flowers bloom forever And the sun is always bright I am drinking at the fountain Where I ever would abide For I've tasted life's pure river And my soul is satisfied There's no thirsting for life's treasure Nor adorning rich and gay For I've found a richer treasure One that fadeth not away For I've found a richer treasure One that fadeth not away Scriptural Reference: "You will bring them in and plant them on the mountain of your inheritance-- the place, O LORD, you made for your dwelling, the sanctuary, O Lord, your hands established." Exodus 15: 17