King Follett discourse.

God exists, I can't deny it,
His love I've often proved
He is the father of my soul,
And I his child well-loved.
Created in his image,
The heir to all he hath,
I follow firm, steadfastly
My older brother's path.
In my heart I've always known it
That he was once as I
As my dear father here on earth
Once saw with child's eye.
When I search the prophet's words
The spirit guideth me
To find the confirmation
Of what I knew to be.