In the quiet whispers of the heart,
I find a peace that sets apart,
A gentle touch, a guiding hand,
In His presence, I understand.
Through storms that rage and shadows deep,
He holds my soul, my fears He keeps,
A beacon bright, a light to see,
In Jesus’ love, I am free.
His grace flows like a river wide,
Washing over, side to side,
In every tear, in every smile,
His promise holds, mile by mile.
With every dawn, His mercy new,
In every step, I am made true,
In Jesus’ name, I find my song,
In His embrace, where I belong.