In the stillness of the morning light,
When shadows fade and day is bright,
His love surrounds, so pure and kind,
A beacon for the seeking mind.

Through trials faced and battles fought,
His grace is there, it can’t be bought,
A guiding hand in darkest night,
A source of strength, a pure delight.

When hearts are weary, spirits low,
His presence near, a steady glow,
He lifts the soul, renews the heart,
In every breath, a brand new start.

So, let us sing with voices clear,
Of Christ’s great love, forever near,
In every moment, every day,
His grace will guide us on our way.