. . . put on thy beautiful garments, O Jerusalem . . .
Second Nephi. Chapter Eight. Verse 24.
No shabby garments clothe my soul when I am with the Lord.
Such raiment is so priceless that a king can scarce afford.
Golden silk and gemstones are but dross to me when I
Contemplate the beauty of the God of earth and sky!
He clothes the lilies of the field; He makes my robe to shine.
If I do but obey him then my wardrobe will be fine.
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