Beneath the stars that gently glow,
In whispers of the nightâs soft breath,
God’s love, an endless river flows,
Defying time, surpassing death.
In every dawn’s warm, golden hue,
A promise of His grace is found,
His love, a light forever true,
In silence speaks without a sound.
Through trials fierce and shadows deep,
His love, a beacon, guides the way,
A guardian watch while we sleep,
His presence felt in night and day.
In every heart His love resides,
A bond unbroken, pure, and strong,
Through life’s vast and changing tides,
In His embrace, we all belong.