When I think of the Savior
His hands outstretched towards me
I wish to tell my neighbors
How His love is comforting
Lest some day they will find out
I had kept the truth to myself
From the hilltops I'll rise and shout
Knowing the Spirit's there to help
Something rings familiar
To heart's in the right place
And some recent thoughts are similar
As though light's been shining their way to face
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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