In the quiet of the night, I hear a whisper,
A gentle call, a soft reminder of light,
The stars above, they seem to shimmer,
Reflecting the grace, the holy sight.

In every breath, I feel a presence near,
A warmth that wraps around my soul,
In moments of despair, it wipes each tear,
Making broken hearts once more whole.

The world may tremble, shadows may fall,
But in the heart lies an eternal flame,
A beacon of hope, standing tall,
Forever whispering the Divine name.

In silent reverie, I close my eyes,
Feeling the embrace of an unseen hand,
Guided by faith, I rise to the skies,
To a realm where love and peace expand.