Today’s reading, Alma 29, begins with a very famous passage (29:1-2). It’s one, in fact, that I can scarcely read without slipping into the rhythm of a famous Mormon song.
For a long time, candidly, I really didn’t like that song. But it’s grown on me, and its message is, if anything, more powerful and urgent to me now than it ever has been.
Almost exactly three years ago, I wrote a column for the Deseret News in which I briefly touched upon one (to me, intriguing) feature of Alma 29:1-2:
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