In the quiet whisper of the morning sun,
Lies a love that never fades nor wanes,
A gentle touch from the Holy One,
Binding hearts with sacred chains.
Through the storms and darkest night,
His love remains a guiding star,
A beacon of hope, a source of light,
No distance too great, no journey too far.
In every tear and every smile,
He walks with us, hand in hand,
Turning trials into joy all the while,
In His presence, firm we stand.
With faith as deep as the endless sea,
And grace that flows from heaven above,
We cherish the gift eternally,
This divine and Christian love.