In the quiet of the night, I hear a sacred call, A whisper from the heavens, a gentle, loving thrall.…
In twilight’s gentle embrace, we wait, For dawn’s light to pierce the night. Hearts brimming with hope, never late, As…
In whispers of the morning breeze, I find your gentle touch, A guiding hand in darkness, your love means so…
In the quiet moments of dawnâs early light, Where shadows dance with the whispering breeze, I feel Your presence, pure…
Trust is the thread that weaves our hearts, An unseen bridge between souls afar, In whispered vows and gentle starts,…
In the quiet of the morning light, Where shadows blend with the dawning bright, I feel a presence, warm and…
In the quiet of the night, He whispers peace, A gentle guide in the storms that never cease. His hands,…
In the stillness of the night, I hear a call, A gentle whisper that echoes through the hall. It speaks…
In the quiet of the morning, I seek His face, A gentle touch from the One full of grace, My…
Through the darkest nights and stormy seas, A guiding hand remains, unseen but near. In whispers soft, He speaks to…