Far, Far Away on Judea's Plains

Far, far away on Judea's plains,

Shepherds of old heard the joyous strains.

Glory to God, glory to God,

Glory to God in the highest;

Peace on earth, good will to men;

Peace on earth, good will to men.

Sweet are these strains of redeeming love,

Message of mercy from heaven above.

Glory to God, glory to God,

Glory to God in the highest;

Peace on earth, good will to men;

Peace on earth, good will to men.

Lord, with the angels we too would rejoice;

Help us to sing with the heart and voice.

Glory to God, glory to God,

Glory to God in the highest;

Peace on earth, good will to men;

Peace on earth, good will to men.

Hasten the time when, from every clime,

Men shall unite in the strains sublime.

Glory to God, glory to God,

Glory to God in the highest;

Peace on earth, good will to men;

Peace on earth, good will to men.

We received a phone call from Shanell as we were driving home from Idaho Falls.  She and their family were headed to the hospital.  Shanell may be having an apendicitus attack.  They are doing tests right now.  Lance went over and got their kids and I think Wendy will keep them at her place tonight.  Derek is over at Lance's place also.  It seems like we are far, far away right now and I wish we could do more to help.  We are praying for you and your family Shanell.  I hope all goes well and you are home soon!  We all love you!

P.S.  I put all your names in the temple this morning.