Alma the Younger

For I went about with the sons of Mosiah, Seeking to destroy the church of God

But behold, God sent his holy angel To stop us by the way

And behold, he spake unto us As it were the voice of thunder

And the whole earth did tremble beneath our feet

And we all fell to the earth, For the fear of the Lord came upon us

But behold, the voice said unto me, Arise

And I arose and stood up and beheld the angel

And he said unto me, If thou wilt thyself be destroyed

Seek no more to destroy the church of God

And it came to pass that I fell to the earth