In the quiet of the morning’s dawn,
His love whispers through the breeze,
A gentle touch upon the soul,
Bringing hearts to their knees.

He walks beside the broken-hearted,
A beacon in the darkest night,
His grace, a balm to weary spirits,
In His presence, all is light.

With arms wide open, He embraces,
The lost, the weary, and the weak,
His voice, a soothing melody,
To all who earnestly seek.

Oh, Jesus, name above all names,
Your love, a boundless sea,
A Savior’s heart, forever kind,
In You, we find eternity.