LDS
Laman and Nephi. [P] Is that a shadow on your brow of tears and deep regret? does the thought of loving parents come with deep respect? And oh the games we Children played just wasting precious hours when we were close with high ideals of hunting games and prowess How can a Faith so clean and pure divide us into camps? the Love I have, my brother still, burns deeply in my heart. With every wound and bound you gave My body battered sore For they taught me God's great Love and how to love Him more. Surrendering to His great plan In every waiting hour Oh the Joy, the Peace and Love Oh gentle present Power.