By: Ardis E. Parshall - October 12, 2011 From the Relief Society Magazine, July 1935 – With New Vision By Juanita Brooks John’s voice rang out full-throated and clear, keeping time to the “sping-spong” of the milk as it struck the bottom of his tin bucket. ”Oh, Zion, dear Zion,Home of the freeWhere the pure breezes blowAnd the clear streamlets flowHow I long to your bosom to flee.” Mary paused a moment in her task of st...
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