When I contemplate
All that's come of late
I seek for Thy hand
To understand
In each calamity
To a land or city
I look for the miracle
A saving of good people
I look for the family
Giving thanks happily
To be still alive
And give thanks for all that I've
In this day of sorrow
I am thankful for tomorrow
For each day on earth
And for the privilege given of birth
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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