Through the darkest nights and stormy seas,
A guiding hand remains, unseen but near.
In whispers soft, He speaks to me,
A voice of calm that quells all fear.

When shadows loom and hope seems lost,
His light breaks through the thickest gloom.
A beacon bright, no matter the cost,
His promise shines, dispelling doom.

In trials vast, my faith holds fast,
Like roots that grip the earth so tight.
His love endures, forever lasts,
A constant source of boundless might.

With trust in Him, I face each day,
Knowing well He’s by my side.
Through every challenge, come what may,
In God’s embrace, I will abide.