From whence have we come?
And why are we here?
When I seek wisdom
It then becomes clear.
In word or a thought
Feelings come to me.
Where once I was caught
I am now set free.
For I feel impressed
That I left great love
And, still in my breast
There's light from above
Studying the gospel is like- Catching a double rainbow; Each drop of wisdom reflects light- Hinting there is more to see and know!
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