[MUSIC PLAYING] While a missionary in England, Elder Ezra Benson, with his companion, faced a hostile crowd. What had begun as a customary, peaceful street gathering soon took on the elements of an agitated, unmanageable mob.

The mob surged forward and tried to force Ezra and his companion to the ground and trample them. In his anxiety, he silently prayed to the Lord for protection. When it seemed that he could hold out no longer, a stranger pushed through the crowd and leaned over Ezra. I believe every word you've said. I am your friend. Back away, the lot of you. Let these boys alone. As he spoke, the circle cleared away. To Ezra, this was a direct answer to his prayer. Resorting to prayer in a time of crisis was not a first time experience born of desperation. Prayer was familiar and comfortable to Ezra Taft Benson. Prayer was the outgrowth of a cherished family habit, taught and practiced daily in the Benson household.