"Follow Horizon Street"
Heaven’s hand is unleashed, now opened wide.
Shows as fountains that flow without restraint.
Unseen whispers that warmly acquaint.
Now place feet firm on light's path as your guide.
Now be aware for some light will not shine.
There are some will show as much like a fog.
Gifts are given to lift hands from a bog.
Not to raise crowns, but hands in need align.
Skies are open and sunlight powers down.
Wind at your back and whispers guiding feet.
Following mountains comes horizon street.
After storms the stars are still outside town.
Go forward now, with purpose in your stride,
The light you follow will not turn aside.
"Find Yours Today"
To know the truth, and speak it with pure grace,
He grants the light to minds both meek and wise,
The healing hand, the faithful heart that tries,
Receive His power in the darkest place.
He grants the light to minds both meek and wise,
The healing hand, the faithful heart that tries,
Receive His power in the darkest place.
Miraculous the acts His will makes real,
The voice that speaks His word with piercing flame,
The eye that sees the false behind the name,
Discerns the wound no other heart could feel.
Some speak in tongues, and others hear them true,
To edify, not raise their praise or fame;
Some teach the wise to walk a path anew,
While others hold belief a steady flame.
Though gifts are many, one is still the source,
The Spirit moves us all in heaven’s course.
Content based upon D&C 46-48
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