And upon the wings of his Spirit hath my body been carried away upon exceedingly high mountains.
2 Nephi 4:25
The wings of his spirit have sped me aloft,
and I have heard voices so sweet and so soft.
High mountains my vista, where worshiping I
have seen the Lord's glory and and felt his love nigh.
O Lord thou art holy, and I am but clay;
keep lifting me up from the dust I do pray!
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