Ye are little children

 Verily, verily, I say unto you, ye are little children, and ye have not as yet understood how great blessings the Father hath in his own hands and prepared for you . . . 
D&C 78:17

I am but a child, O Lord, upon this spinning plane;

without thy care and guidance my existence is in vain.

How small my quibbles are to thee, how trivial my fears;

and yet thou hast assured me thou will wipe away my tears.

I cannot fully comprehend the blessings in thy hands;

to me they seem elusive, like the desert's shifting sands.

Help me to understand, dear Lord, what it must really mean

to live the gospel fully with a joy that's evergreen!