John R. Young, Memoirs of John R. Young, Utah Pioneer…
“ Till Joseph and Hyrum were martyred, in Carthage bloodstained jail. And still the lash and fire brand, to our backs and home applied, Compelled us to surrender, and cross the Mississippi's tide, Take to our tents and travel, like Israel of old, To the valleys of the mountains, a standard to unfold, An ensign to the nations, a banner ever blest— Where the children of the covenant can find God-given rest, Where the "stone cut from the mountain," not by mortal hand, Shall become a mighty people, and fill "the promised land." ”
