---
title: Journal of Discourses
description: Sermons and addresses by Mormon church leaders, mostly delivered in Utah Territory from the 1850s to the 1880s, as reported by contemporary stenographers and printed in 26 volumes at Liverpool between 1854 and 1886.
authors:
  - Young, Brigham
collections:
  - theology
  - history
tags:
  - sermons
  - nineteenth-century
  - utah-territory
volume: 1
published: 1851-12-16
publisher: F. D. and S. W. Richards
publisher_place: Liverpool
edition: Liverpool printing, 26 volumes (1854 to 1886)
language: en
type: book
reference: 'Brigham Young, "Blessings of the Saints—A House for the Lord," in *Journal of Discourses*, vol. 1 (Liverpool: F. D. and S. W. Richards, 1854), 376.'
source:
  url: https://archive.org/details/JoDV01
  transcription: Page-structured transcription from the MRM library; printed page numbers are kept as page markers.
  identifier: JoDV01
  scan: Internet Archive item JoDV01
start_page: 376
end_page: 376
reporter: G. D. Watt
place: Carpenters' Hall, Great Salt Lake City
rights:
  status: public-domain
  basis: Published 1930 or earlier (Liverpool, 1854 to 1886); public domain in the United States
  source: https://archive.org/details/JournalOfDiscourses18541898
  publication_year: 1854
---

# Blessings of the Saints—A House for the Lord

*An Address by President Brigham Young, Delivered at the Christmas Festival of the Public Hands, in the Carpenters' Hall, Great Salt Lake City, Dec. 16, 1851.*

**G. D. Watt**

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Five years ago we were menaced on every side by the cruel persecutions
of our inveterate enemies; hundreds of families, who had been forced
from their homes, and compelled to leave behind them their all, were
wandering as exiles in a state of abject destitution: but, by the
favor of heaven we have been enabled to surmount all these
difficulties, and can assemble here today in the chamber of these
mountains, where there are none to make us afraid, far from our
persecutors, far from the turmoil and confusion of the old world.

Brethren and sisters, has not the Lord poured out His blessings upon
you to surpass all former times? Your barns and presses are filled
with fine wheat, and other productions of these valleys; your tables
groan under the abundance of the blessings of the Almighty. Is there
room for one complaint or murmur by this people? No! You are full with
the blessings of God; you can sit down and eat and drink until you are
satisfied. There are hundreds of thousands in the old world who can
say they never did have enough to satisfy the cravings of nature.
There are thousands at this time, who would crawl upon their
hands and knees, or travel on foot
over the mighty ocean, were there an
highway cast up, carrying their little
children upon their backs, to obtain
the blessings that we this day enjoy.
That day of peace and plenty
which the Saints have looked for from the commencement of this Church,
has in a great measure come to pass.

This is a party for the public hands, those who are laboring for the
public good. I am a public hand, and myself and all I possess belong
to the Lord; all I possess is tithing, from the cap upon my head to
the soles of the pumps upon my feet. When my Bishop came to value my
property, he wanted to know what he should take my tithing in. I told
him to take anything I had got, for I did not set my heart upon any
one thing; my horses, cows, hogs, or any other thing he might take; my
mind was not set upon any of them. My heart is set upon the work of my
God, upon the public good of His great kingdom. If there be any public
hands who feel contrary to this, they had better leave, and seek to
build up themselves; let them try if they can accomplish any more in
that way, than by dedicating themselves to the Lord, in the building
up of His works. Those who wish to try this, will meet with a signal
disappointment.

Brethren, we are the Lord's, and all we possess; and I have
determined, by the help of the Lord and this people, to build Him a
house. You may ask, “Will He dwell in it?” He may do just as He
pleases; it is not my prerogative to dictate to the Lord. But we will
build Him a house, that if He pleases to pay us a visit, He may have a
place to dwell in, or if He should send any of His servants, we may
have suitable accommodations for them. I have built myself a house,
and the most of you have done the same, and now shall we not build the
Lord a house? (The deep-toned voices of the public hands answered,
“Aye.”) I will not interrupt your enjoyments by saying
more, though,
on such an interesting occasion as this, much more might be said.

Brethren and sisters, I feel to bless you in the name of the Lord.
Amen.
