To the beginning, then: You, Prudence Corson, betrothed to me these three years and more; you have been buried in the waters of baptism and had your washings and anointings in the temple of the most high God.

Is it not so?
Your eyes were anointed that they might be quick to see, your ears that they might be apt at hearing, your mouth that you might with wisdom speak the words of eternal life, and your feet that they might be swift to run in the ways of the Lord.

You accepted thereby the truth that the angel of God had delivered to Joseph Smith the sealing keys of power.

You accepted the glorious articles of the new covenant.

You were about to be sealed up to me for time and eternity.