Page:PlainBookOfMormon.pdf/207

From Wikisource
Jump to navigation Jump to search
This page has been proofread, but needs to be validated.

wilderness and hated by our brethren, who caused wars and contentions. And so we mourned out our days.

When I, Jacob, realized I would soon die, I told my son Enos to take charge of all the plates. I repeated the commands of my brother Nephi to Enos, and he promised to obey them.

This is the end of what little I have engraved. I hope many of my brethren, the Lamanites, will be among those who read my words.

Farewell, and may blessings attend you.