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More poems about the temple

THIS HOLY HOUSE
I love to be in this holy house
And feels it's spirit sweet.
I love to see each smiling face
Of friends and patrons that we meet.

I love to feel the tranquil peace
That is found within these walls,
And know of Gods eternal plan and
Hope to see Him in celestial halls.

I love to search for my kindred dead
And do the work for them here,
So when I go beyond the veil
I'll know my loved ones dear.

I love to gain more knowledge
That only in the temple is found,
I hope and pray with all my heart
That my covenants in heaven are bound.

Ann Margetson. ‘1994
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