Some days I long for a place remote
Where only the sounds of nature are found
Where I can pray, meditate and take note
Where I have been and where I am bound
Gone would be all the choirs of discord
As my focus is full on the Lord
A time to be blessed beyond measure
To feel the greatest of all pleasures
To bask in love with full gratitude
And feel renewed from the solitude
With appreciation to
BookofMormoninspection.blogspot.com
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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