With a sense of
duty bound
Went a pair of
Mormon Elders
With the Gospel’s
joyful sound.
They were calling
on the people,
Calling on the rich
and poor,
Telling of the
blessed Savior
In each home from
door to door.
Telling of the restoration,
Telling of the restoration,
Truth from God on earth
expressed
That had come in
these last ages,
Filling hearts with
love and rest,
And they spoke of
God’s Anointed –
Joseph Smith,
Prophet and Seer.
People said,
“What’s this new doctrine
That men bring unto
our door?”
Evening came and
then the Elders,
With no purse nor
script were blessed,
So at every single
farmhouse
Stopped and asked
for place of rest.
Farmers met them at
the doorway
And they said, “Be
of good cheer,
You can stay with
our next neighbor,
We don’t keep no
Mormons here.”
Evening came, and
then the Elders
Slowly bent their
aching knees,
And they asked their
Heavenly Father,
“Wilt Thou let us
stay with Thee”
We have tried to do
our duty,
Take us now within
Thy care,
For when men
decline to shelter,
Then with Thee our
grief we’ll share.”
So the Elders, tired
and hungry,
Trusting in their
Father’s good,
On the leaves among
the bushes
Found a place out
in the wood.
And they sank in
peaceful slumber,
And the Master guarded
o’er
‘Til the morning woke
the sleepers
And again went door to door.
Wiley Edwin SpeasAnd again went door to door.
I couldn't resist putting the poem to music to see how Great Grandpa Speas intended for it to sound. Here is a simple YouTube video slideshow that I made of the Wiley Edwin Speas family, with his poetry captioned to "Just Before the Battle Mother".