Come unto Christ—Together (Taniela B. Wakolo) [Apr 2026]

On Easter morn we feel the Savior’s call, Come unto Christ and give to Him your all. Not alone we journey through this life, Together with our loved ones, side by side. Come unto Christ—together, hand in hand, Build eternal bridges across the land. The gospel is a bridge to bind and heal, Come unto Christ—together, His love is real. Some wait for years with patient, faithful prayer, A spouse, a child, a loved one still not there. Yet God keeps promises in His own time, Miracles will come, His power will shine. Come unto Christ—together, hand in hand, Build eternal bridges across the land. The gospel is a bridge to bind and heal, Come unto Christ—together, His love is real. The temple stands as hope, not as a wall, Inviting every soul to heed the call. Agency is sacred, timing is His own, Patience, gentleness, His perfect love is shown. Minister one by one with hearts of grace, Turn to families in every time and place. No wedge to divide, but unity we claim, Eternal families in the Savior’s name. Come unto Christ—together, hand in hand, Build eternal bridges across the land. The gospel is a bridge to bind and heal, Come unto Christ—together, His love is real. He lives, He lives, the risen Lord we praise, Together we will walk in all His ways. Eternity awaits as our reward, Come unto Christ—together, with our Lord.