In the Presence of the Divine

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In the quiet whispers of dawn,
Beneath the vast expanse of the sky,
I feel Your gentle touch, oh Divine,
Guiding me through the shadows of night.

The stars above, Your eternal eyes,
Watching over, with love so pure,
In the silence, I hear Your call,
A melody of peace, ever sure.

In the rustling leaves, Your voice I hear,
Whispering secrets of ancient lore,
Your presence, a balm to my weary soul,
In Your embrace, I am whole once more.

Oh Divine, in Your light I dwell,
A sanctuary from the world’s despair,
With every breath, a prayer I send,
To be with You, forever and ever.

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