. . . to stir them up in the ways of remembrance.
First Nephi. Chapter Two. Verse 24.
Complacent have I been too long,
my memory relaxed.
Refusing to confess that God
my life has made untaxed.
Stir me up with spirit sweet
and not malign remorse;
lead me with thy love sublime,
and not by savage force!
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