Quietly he turned his head
Listening to every sound
Seeking hungrily to be fed
He made note of what they'd found
T'was not of food that they spoke
But of a love, pure and rich
Such that it truly in them awoke
Thoughts that did enrich
But when he went into his book
The words...he could not find them
On a computer...he did look
And unto the fullness... his search brought him
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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