---
title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - Langhorn, Joseph
collections:
  - periodicals
tags:
  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 12
number: 12
published: 1909-10
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: 'Joseph Langhorn, "Hymn to Deseret," *Improvement Era* 12, no. 12 (October 1909): 933.'
source:
  url: https://archive.org/details/improvementera12012unse
  transcription: Transcribed from the Internet Archive scan of each issue (the item for each issue is named in the issue's own source); unnumbered advertising leaves are omitted, printed page numbers are kept as page markers.
  identifier: improvementera12012unse
start_page: 933
end_page: 933
rights:
  status: public-domain
  basis: US publication 1930 or earlier (published 1909-10)
  source: https://archive.org/details/improvementera12012unse
  publication_year: 1909
  note: The Internet Archive item metadata carries a blanket "© Copyright by Intellectual Reserve, Inc." notice. The library owner judged it inapplicable because this issue was published in 1909, before 1931; a scan-level notice does not restore copyright.
---

# Hymn to Deseret

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                     ESSENTIAL KNOWLEDGE.                                         933

perfect he will know no religious, scientific, social, nor philosophic
truth, but will accept truth as a unity.              Then miracles will cease,
and the supernatural, which is now clothed in mystery, will put on
plain garments.

Manoos, Col.



                            HYMN TO DESERET.
     [To the Editor of the ERA.                 —
                                    Dear Sir: Having lately had the pleasure of
meeting again an old friend who has been on mission work in this country, and
has returned again to Utah, (I refer to Elder Brown and his good wife of Brigham
City) and having also accidentally made the acquaintance of the traveling elder,
at present in this district, I have been much struck not only by their zeal and
piety, but with the marvelous love they bear to Deseret, whether it be their
country by birth, or by adoption.     Their love and reverence for their land and
faith is evidently as great as that of the pious Hebrew for Jerusalem.       I have

tried to imagine myself in their case, and have in consequence written the enclosed
lines which I have ventured to entitle, "A Hymn to Deseret. "    * * * If they
express, even feebly, the sentiments of your people to their beloved land, you are
quite welcome to them.      *  * * My reverence for your faith is not lessened
by the fact that three of my own relatives have been of your faith and have lived
in Utah for many years.    * * * I am yours very sincerely Joseph Langhorn.]

               Oh rest to the pilgrim, oh land of the Lord,
               What joy to the breast doth thy vision afford;
               The heart of thy exile with rapture is filled
               And his soul with the rays of thy glory is thrilled.

               Thy valleys are smiling   — dear land of the West,
               Thy children are toiling in harmony blest.
               The sweet air of liberty, holy and calm,
               Is filled with   the music of prayer and of psalm.

               Thy sentinel mountains in majesty stand,
               A rampart of God to encompass the land;
               Their glorious peaks ever lifted to greet
               The heralds of gladness, with glittering feet.

               How beauteous those heralds, with garments of snow,
               Foretelling rich streams to the valleys below:
               The type of the rivers of grace that are given
               To the souls of the Saints by our Father in Heaven.

               Then let me but tread where my fathers have trod,
               Let me stand in the courts of the Temple of God.
               Let me bask in the beams of his gospel restored,
               And dwell with the Saints, in the land of the Lord.
                                                                Jos   Langhorn.
Northampton, England.
