In the quiet moments of the night,
When all seems lost and out of sight,
I find a whisper, soft and light,
A guiding hand, a beacon bright.

Through storms and trials fierce and long,
In weakness, He makes me strong,
With every step, a sacred song,
His love endures, unwavering, lifelong.

When doubts arise and shadows fall,
I hear His voice, a gentle call,
In every tear, He sees it all,
His grace, a shelter, and a wall.

In faith, I place my trust and fear,
Knowing He is always near,
Through every joy, through every tear,
With God, I walk, year after year.