Finally, Alma pronounces a fervent and tender blessing on his beloved son Shiblon:
“And may the Lord bless your soul, and receive you at the last day into his kingdom, to sit down in peace. Now go, my son, and teach the word unto this people. Be sober. My son, farewell.”
“May the Lord Bless Your Soul”
Finally, Alma pronounces a fervent and tender blessing on his beloved son Shiblon:
“And may the Lord bless your soul, and receive you at the last day into his kingdom, to sit down in peace. Now go, my son, and teach the word unto this people. Be sober. My son, farewell.”
“And May the Lord Bless Your Soul”
Finally, Alma pronounces a fervent and tender blessing on his beloved son Shiblon:
“And may the Lord bless your soul, and receive you at the last day into his kingdom, to sit down in peace. Now go, my son, and teach the word unto this people. Be sober. My son, farewell.”
“And May the Lord Bless Your Soul”
Finally, Alma pronounces a fervent and tender blessing on his beloved son Shiblon:
“And may the Lord bless your soul, and receive you at the last day into his kingdom, to sit down in peace. Now go, my son, and teach the word unto this people. Be sober. My son, farewell.”