“I am certain that the Lord, who notes the fall of a sparrow. . . .”
Thomas S. Monson
No ill more nauseous
than still white quiet
in the catkin willow grove.
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“I am certain that the Lord, who notes the fall of a sparrow. . . .”
Thomas S. Monson
No ill more nauseous
than still white quiet
in the catkin willow grove.