Sunday evening some of Britten's friends gathered together, as they were preparing a song to sing.
I had asked the Bishop if some of Britten's good friends could sing a special musical number, when Britten talked in Church. I didn't even know if they could sing or carry a tune, but the Spirit prompted me to do so.
When I asked these young men if they would sing, they all enthusiasically said, YES!"
I was so thrilled! A song came to my mind with such power and meaning, "The Army of Helaman".
As they entered the chapel they greeted each other with hugs and handshakes. Steven and I sat there and watched with tears filling our eyes, for it was such a wonderful sight.
Each Return Missionary stood tall and proud as they sang with the Spirit. They looked and sounded like the Army of Helaman. Goosebumps and chills overtook my entire being, as I listened to them sing. They were Gods servants, who had served the Lord faithfully through out the world.
Each one of these young men have been born of goodly parents who loved the Lord. They have been taught and they understand, That they must do as the Lord commands.
They have been saved for these latter days, to build the kingdom in rightous ways. They hear the words our Prophet declares "Let each who's worthy go forth and share.
They know his plan, and they have prepared, increased their
knowledge through study and prayer. Daily they taught with the Spirit of God and took the gospel to all the world.
They are as the Army of Helaman, They have been taught in their youth, And they have been The Lord's Missionary's, To Bring The World His Truth!