And it came to pass that the people saw that they were about to perish . . . and they began to remember the Lord their God . . .
Helaman 11:7
Help me, O Lord, this very day,
to send my stubborn sins away!
Without thy loving kindness I
am sure in sorrow soon to die.
Grant me the boon of memory
of all that thou hast done for me
while I have lived amidst this dust --
so in thee only I will trust.
Then I may sleep and I may rest,
knowing well all's for the best.
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