My time is at hand.
I perceive that ye are weak,
that ye cannot understand all my words which I am commanded of the Father
to speak unto you at this time.
Go ye unto your homes, and ponder upon the things
which I have said,
and ask of the Father, in my name,
that ye may understand,
and prepare your minds for the morrow,
and I come unto you again.
But now I go unto the Father, and also to show myself unto
the lost tribes of Israel,
for they are not lost unto the Father, for he knoweth whither
he hath taken them.
My bowels are filled with
compassion towards you.
Have ye any that are sick among you?
Bring them hither.
Have ye any that are lame, or blind,
or halt, or maimed, or leprous,
or that are withered, or that are deaf,
or that are afflicted in any manner?
Bring them hither and I will heal them,
for I have compassion upon you; my bowels are filled with mercy.
Can you hear my voice?
Bring your little children.
Father, I am troubled because
of the wickedness of the people of the house of Israel.
Father, I pray unto thee
for this people...
The eye hath never seen,
neither hath the ear heard, before, so great and marvelous things
as we saw and heard Jesus speak unto the Father.
And no tongue can speak, neither
can there be written by any man, neither can the hearts of men
conceive so great and marvelous things as we both saw and
heard Jesus speak;
And no one can conceive of the joy
which filled our souls at the time we heard him pray
for us unto the Father.
Blessed are ye because of your faith.
And now behold, my joy is full.
Behold your little ones.