by Guest » Sat Dec 06, 2008 7:06 pm
Verse 1:
I'm kinda 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:
Bulah land, I'm longing for you.
and someday on thee I'll stand.
There my home shall be eternal,
Bulah land, sweet bulah land.
Verse 2:
I'm looking out across the river,
to where my faith shall end in sight.
It's just a few more days to labor,
and I will take my heavenly flight.
Verse 1:
I'm kinda 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:
Bulah land, I'm longing for you.
and someday on thee I'll stand.
There my home shall be eternal,
Bulah land, sweet bulah land.
Verse 2:
I'm looking out across the river,
to where my faith shall end in sight.
It's just a few more days to labor,
and I will take my heavenly flight.
