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Portrait of W. W. Phelps W. W. Phelps Latter Day Saints' Messenger and Advocate…

No man that possesses a spark of love for his fellow—beings—a mite of righteousness, or a grain of faith as large as a mustard seed, but will rejoice to see Israel's latter day at hand; yea, who can refrain from joy, when, phœnix—like, he beholds the Indians begin to raise out of their fourteen hundred years of darkness and error, to prepare for glory—for robes of righteousness—for the coming of the Savior, when they can shine on this choice land, in the kingdom of God, like the stars of heaven, and bud and blossom as the rose
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Portrait of W. W. Phelps W. W. Phelps Latter Day Saints' Messenger and Advocate…

And I feel constrained to say, that those who profess to be christians act more heathenish among themselves, and more savage to others, of late, than the rude Arabs,—the untaught Hottentots, or the wild Indians. Go though all the sects in christendom, which have been striving for power, during the last fifty years, like so many ferocious beasts, and where will you find a servant of the Lord, who can prevail by prayer and faith, and unstop the bottles of heaven in a drouth? Where will you find a mighty man that can chase a thousand—or two put ten thousand to flight?
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