In silent whispers of the night, you come,
A gentle breath that stirs the soul awake,
Guiding softly, where the shadows roam,
A light that breaks through every darkened ache.

In solitude, your presence fills the air,
A comforting embrace in times of need,
With every prayer, you answer with such care,
A guiding hand, a gentle spirit freed.

Through valleys deep and mountains high,
Your voice, a melody of hope and peace,
In every tear, you catch, you hear the cry,
A beacon bright, where all doubts cease.

Oh, Holy Spirit, in your light we find,
The strength to rise, to love, to truly see,
In every step, your wisdom intertwined,
A sacred dance of grace and mystery.