Oh, How Lovely Was The Morning

When I was just a girl
maybe 11 years old
I was invited to sing
a solo in the general Sunday morning meeting

"Oh, how lovely was the morning
radiant beamed the sun above ..."

all four verses

imagine that, there I was,
a young girl from a less active family
standing behind the pulpit
singing my testimony

Always Heavenly Father has known
that I love the prophet Joseph
and I will stand by him
the boy prophet

Who dared to pray the prayer
Who committed unwavering devotion
Who took the hard road
Who stood accountable

I too have prayed the prayer
and my humble prayer was answered
Heaven, Peace, Light,
just a prayer away.

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