Now behold, I, Jarom, write a few words according to the commandment of my father, Enos, that our genealogy may be kept. 1:0
As these plates are small ... I shall not write the things of my prophesying, nor of my revelations. 2:0
God is exceedingly merciful unto them, and has not as yet swept them off from the face of the land. 3:0
The Lamanites ... loved murder and would drink the blood of beasts. 6:0
The prophets, and the priests, and the teachers, did labor diligently ... persuading them to look forward unto the Messiah, and believe in him to come as though he already was. 11:0
And it came to pass that ... they did prick their hearts with the word. 12:0
