Light and Truth
by Heather DeSomer
The Sun shines
That which is of God
Low over the horizon
Is Light
Just barely through the
Morning clouds
A gold and silver streak across
The Water
A Boat bobs up and down
He that receiveth light
Up and down in the water
Anchored near the shore
And continueth in God
Catching the new Rays
Receiveth more light
The Sun rises
And the light groweth brighter
A yellow-hot disk
And brighter until
In the blue Sky
The Perfect Day*
*D&C 50:24
