Happy is my life
When I feel a purpose
That though there is strife
It's but tools for purchase
Happy is the day
When it is started right
That when I bow to pray
There's blessing within sight
Happy is the eve
When to my prayers I hold
That to my day in weave
There's bits of heavenly gold
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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