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If You Could Hie to Kolob

Hymn 284 – William W. Phelps 

1
If you could hie to Kolob
In the twinkling of an eye
And then continue onward
With that same speed to fly
Do you think that you could ever
Through all eternity
Find out the generation
Where Gods began to be

2
Or see the grand beginning
Where space did not extend
Or view the last creation
Where Gods and matter end
Me thinks the Spirit whispers
No man has found pure space
Nor seen the outside curtains
Where nothing has a place

3
The works of God continue
And worlds and lives abound
Improvement and progression
Have one eternal round
There is no end to matter
There is no end to space
There is no end to spirit
There is no end to race

4
There is no end to virtue
There is no end to might
There is no end to wisdom
There is no end to light
There is no end to union
There is no end to youth
There is no end to priesthood
There is no end to truth

5
There is no end to glory
There is no end to love
There is no end to being
There is no death above
There is no end to glory
There is no end to love
There is no end to being
There is no death above