Thou shalt be called Hephzibah, and thy land Beulah.
Isaiah 62:4
Words: Elisha A. Hoffman, 1888. Published in Living Hymns, by John N. Wanamaker & John R. Sweney (Philadelphia, Pennsylvania: John J. Hood, 1890), page 7.
Music: Kigali Joseph Garrison (🔊 pdf nwc).
If you know where to get a good photo of Garrison (head & shoulders, at least 200×300 pixels),
I am passing down the valley
That they say is so lone,
But I find that all the pathway
Is with flowers overgrown;
’Tis to me the vale of Beulah,
’Tis a beautiful way,
For the Savior walks beside me,
My companion all day.
Refrain
Vale of Beulah! Vale of Beulah!
Thou art precious to me;
For the lovely land of Canaan
In the distance I see.
Not a shadow, not a shadow
Ever darkens the way,
For a radiance of rare glory
Shines upon it all day;
And the music, sweetly chanted
By the heavenly throng,
Floats in cadence down the valley,
And it cheers me along.
Refrain
So I journey with rejoicing
Toward the city of light,
While each day my joy is deeper,
And the path grows more bright;
And I near the open portals
Of the kingdom above,
For this highway leads to Canaan,
To the kingdom of love.
Refrain