The Holy Ghost, my friend
Warms my heart near to burst
And the message it sends
Is this day is but the first
I'm washed and I'm clean!
In the purest of ways
Reborn to my being
But, the brightest of days
I feel like sunshine
So close to the Lord
His light fills my mind
And tells me I'm adored
As peace, hope, and joy
This sensation of light
Is security to enjoy
To keep me ever bright
When I feel this warm influence
Wash all over me
What shall I do hence?
But listen and heed
Vicki F. Matsumori
Helping Others Recognize the Whisperings of the Spirit
Ensign, Nov 2009, 10–12
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