In the quiet of the night, beneath the endless sky,
Where stars whisper tales of old, and dreams learn to fly,
A gentle voice calls out, in the rustling of the leaves,
Echoing through the soul, where the heart believes.

Amidst the shadows cast, by the moon’s tender gaze,
A warmth envelops all, in its soft, celestial blaze,
Guiding weary travelers, on paths unknown and wide,
With a love profound, where the spirit can abide.

The rivers sing His praise, as they journey to the sea,
Their melody a testament, to the boundless and the free,
In every drop of rain, His promise is revealed,
A covenant of hope, in every life concealed.

And in the dawn’s first light, as the world awakens anew,
The horizon speaks of grace, in colors bold and true,
For in the heart’s deep chambers, where faith and wonder meet,
There lies the essence of God, in every heartbeat’s beat.