In the quiet moments of the night,
When the world seems far from sight,
I feel the gentle touch of Jesus,
Bringing peace, His love releases.
With every whisper of the breeze,
His presence puts my heart at ease,
Guiding me through trials and fears,
Wiping away my silent tears.
In His embrace, I find my strength,
His love enduring, endless length,
Through every storm, His hand I hold,
A comfort that is pure and bold.
His touch is like a warm embrace,
A gentle light in darkest place,
With Jesus near, I am complete,
His love, a melody so sweet.