When the world feels heavy and cold,
I find solace in His embrace,
A silent prayer, a story told,
Of endless love and boundless grace.

Through storms that rage and winds that howl,
His voice is a gentle whisper,
Guiding my spirit, calming my soul,
A beacon that shines ever crisper.

In moments of doubt and shadows thick,
His light pierces through the night,
Reminding me of faith’s strong flick,
That turns darkness into radiant light.

So in His name, I place my trust,
With every step, a sacred quest,
For in His love, I know I must,
Believe, and I am truly blessed.