Sabbath Morning

"Gently raise the sacred strain, For the Sabbath's come again
That man may rest, That man may rest,
And return his thanks to God For his blessings to the blest,
For his blessings to the blest.

"Holy day, devoid of strife Let us seek eternal life,
That great reward, That great reward,
And partake the sacrament In remembrance of our Lord,
In remembrance of our Lord.

"Sweetly swells the solemn sound While we bring our gifts around
Of broken hearts, Of broken hearts,
As a willing sacrifice, Showing what his grace imparts,
Showing what his grace imparts.


"Holy, holy is the Lord. Precious, precious is his word:
Repent and live, Repent and live;
Tho your sins be crimson red, Oh, repent, and he'll forgive.
Oh, repent, and he'll forgive."
('Gently Raise the Sacred Strain' Hymn #146)

I love the hymns of the church. They are so beautifully written; both words and music with the spirit. I love this particular hymn as well. Such beautiful words. Such a beautiful day today. Today is my last Sunday here in Texas.
Last time driving past all the cotton fields and watching it all get harvested. Last time driving by the railroad tracks. Last time in my family ward. Last time sitting behind the family with the really funny kids...
It was really nice to be in my family ward for the last time and to be able to say goodbye to my good friends.
Of course it is not really the last time, just until we meet again.
Our gospel doctrine class was again most excelent as well as relief society. I love learning. I'll have to share my thoughts about that on another day. I'll be spending the rest of my day today with my family and preparing for tomorrow.
So until tomorrow, adieu.