[Spoken Narration — Do Not Sing] Come closer, my friend. Tonight... I'd like to share one of the most remarkable traditions found in the Nemenhah Sacred Records. Every student of the Book of Mormon treasures the account of the risen Savior appearing at the temple in Bountiful. It is one of the most beautiful chapters in all of scripture. But the Nemenhah Sacred Records preserve another tradition. They teach that after His resurrection, Jesus Christ visited other branches of the house of Israel living in North America. According to these records, these visits took place among different gatherings of the people. As in the Book of Mormon, He came not as a conquering king... but as the Prince of Peace. He invited the people to come unto Him. He healed the sick. He comforted those who mourned. He blessed little children. He taught families. He settled disputes. And He reminded the people that the greatest commandment was to love God... and to love one another. The Nemenhah writers describe these visits with deep reverence. To them... the Savior was not a distant figure from history. He was the living Peacemaker... walking among ordinary people... changing hearts one family at a time. Whether these accounts become part of your own faith journey is something each person must prayerfully consider. But one thing is certain. They point to the same Jesus Christ... the same Redeemer... the same invitation to become more loving... more humble... and more willing to follow Him. Perhaps that is why these stories continue to inspire so many readers. Not because they answer every question. But because they remind us... that wherever the Savior walked... hope followed. [Music Begins] Verse He walked among them, Calm and kind. Healing hearts And opening minds. Children smiled. The weary stood. His gentle touch Made all things good. Chorus Where Jesus walked, Hope was born. Night gave way To peaceful morn. Every life He touched with grace Found new strength In His embrace. Bridge The Prince of Peace... Still calls today. Come unto Me... Walk My way. His love remains. His light still shines. Across all lands... Across all time. Final Chorus His voice still whispers. His hands still heal. His promises Are strong and real. The Peacemaker Still leads the way. His love is ours... Today. (Cedar flute, acoustic guitar, and soft strings gently fade.)