In the gentle rustle of the leaves,
I hear a whisper, soft and true,
A promise in the morning breeze,
That God walks this path with you.

Through valleys deep and mountains high,
In every shadow, every light,
His presence lingers, ever nigh,
Guiding you through darkest night.

When storms arise and skies grow dim,
Fear not, for you are not alone,
His love, a constant, steady hymn,
A beacon when the way’s unknown.

So take each step with courage bold,
For in your heart His love will stay,
A journey shared, a story told,
With God beside you all the way.