I need my Moroni, and I need him right now. I can't wait any longer, but I know we are supposed to because it will be a test of our faith and our patience. But right now, my patience has worn thin, and I need that person who will hold me in his arms and let me cry on his shoulder. Who will hold me so tight, so tight. Who puts my cares before his. Who stops doing whatever he's doing so he can hold me and comfort me. Where is he? Where is my Moroni?
He's telling me to turn to the Lord, because that's what Moroni would do. The Lord knows exactly what I am going through. He will hold me so tight, so tight. He will put my cares before His, because that's what His sole purpose is. Why can't I feel that? All I want is this immediate, physical comfort for my sorrows and sufferings and afflictions. Why can't I have the faith? That's what my Moroni would want. He would tell me, he is telling me, "Gather up all your faith and energy, put your trust in the Lord, and you will be delivered."

Where is my faith? Where is my faith?