The Plan
Mighty all God’s preparations
To create this Place called earth.
To bestow on all his children
Joyful, glorious mortal birth.
A place for all to grow to learn
To graduate for their return
To walk by faith right to the end
Once more to be with thee
Our God, eternal Friend.
Children of
all Nations
Children of all nations wide
Gather round, make haste.
Soon the King of King returns.
There is no time to waste.
Doubts that covered heart and
mind
Submit to reason sway,
Truth and love once more are
found
In these the Latter Days.
He has
He designed the plan; He has
marked the way.
That will lead us through each
new born day.
Has charted the currents which
cross the deep,
Appointed the Angels to guard our
sleep.
Navigates winds ruling earth and
sky.
Escorts
our souls as homewards they fly.
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